The Great Toy Purge 2009
Our basement is like a preschool, full of fun toys that appeal to all ages, skill levels and gender. Sometimes it gets so full, it feels like is going to explode. So a couple times a year, at the urging of my clean husband, we do a purge. And I don't want to sound like a person on Hoarders, but getting rid of toys is an emotional experience for me.
It can also be an emotional experience for the kids and I would like to think that my reaction is one that stems from maturity and good memories and theirs stems from greed. But I am not always so sure that they are seperate.
I too, had some trouble saying good-bye to a few of the baby toys. I looked at the ball thingy and remembered the hours I spent with Aaron watching those balls fall down and across and down. The books I sat and read to Sam when he was little, the toy camera that Jenna would wear around her neck for days at a time.
I realized that I had held on to some toys not because they were played with a tremedous amount but because I thought there was something about that particular toy that would make the kids grow into better, smarter, faster. As if owning them made me a better parent and once I gave them up I was giving up the dream of that fabulous, crafty, musical, block builder, flash-card making mother.
My husband continues to remind me that it is the memories that are important, not the stuff. And he is right, theoretically. But sometimes it takes a glimpse of an item to trigger the memory and without the colourful music maker lying around, how can I remember how Sam used to dance and dance to the nonsensical tunes?
The thing that makes it better is knowing that kids who don't have ridiculously-outfitted playrooms in their basements will be making new memories with our old toys. But that is a tough thing for a young mind to understand or even care about. So I get it, when Aaron doesn't want to give away the stuffed dog that he never plays with but that has sat on his shelf for 9 years, and I understand that Sam wants to hold on to that Transformer from McDonalds. But I hope that the semi-annual Great Toy Purge is eventually a memory that they want to hold on to.
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