When we were younger, my mom kept warning us to clean up our toys, but of course, we didn't listen. So one day, out of no where, she comes busting upstairs with a large black hefty bag and starts chucking ALL of our toys that were left on the floor [not in the toy bins] into it. I was BAWLING. A couple of my My Little Pony's [the ones that have the delicious glittery legs that I use to like to chew on] were thrown into the bags too.
Years later, she did this to the youngest of kids- but she actually kept his toys and was gradually giving them back to him when his behavior improved.
We had ours tossed and he gets his back...so unfair.
shadha-
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