Husband cleaned out the toy box today. The impetus was, well, that the wooden toy box had been broken and he had to screw the hinges back into place. We have a pile of broken toys going into the trash. Then there was the pile going to Freecycle. I hope some people can use the Zhu Zhu pet battle arena, a non-working Tickle Me Cookie Monster, some cat pan liners (didn't work with our clawed cat), kids books with read-along CDs, a Diego wheeled backpack, or a miscellaneous box of kids trucks/trains. Only time will tell.
I really need to get back on my cleaning kick. But health issues lately have been plaguing me. Right now I'm dealing with kidney stones and some IBS (irritable bowel syndrome). I see the doctor on Monday for follow up from my ER visit Thursday night. My hypochondriac self is in full hyper-drive right now. And that only exacerbates the conditions. Oh well. I've lost 13 pounds so far. Husband has lost almost 50. I am so jealous!
