God bless my neighbors for willingly selling my excess junk in their garage sale this weekend. The kids had a great time gathering stuff (with only a few moments where the youngest wasn't willing to part with her treasures). If I had to say yes you can keep the princess phone one more time I think I would have had to pull my hair out.
Then there was my newly appointed first grader who kept saying, "Wow, we are going to get rich selling that table for 300 cents!" I had to smile since one of their last lessons in kindergarten was the money unit. Three dollars or 300 cents, tomato, tomoto, potato, pototo!
I won't mention the sulking going on with my ten year old as he acted like any chores were beneath his royal self. I have to remember that he probably gets his "tude" from his mom...bless their hearts.
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