Toys

338A4084-2I’d like to think that every parent falls into the toy trap at some point in time. It may be accumulating toys while you’re pregnant and in frantic nesting mode. I know I picked up one too many vintage toys during this time all built around this lovely image of my soon-to-be child playing with them. Or maybe it hit later, like during the toddler years, when you’re willing to fling just about anything in your kid’s direction to buy yourself a treasured moment of peace. And by moment, let’s not kid, I mean minute.
Hooper never had a lot of toys when he was a baby, aside from the vintage toys I mentioned that I ended up using more for decoration than anything else. He was always happy with real-life objects; water bottles, keys, junk mail. He’s still into junk mail, actually. So industrious, that one. When he did start showing interest in toys, it was in little toy cars which he would feverishly line up on one side of the sofa and then rearrange – again – on the other side of the sofa. Willy and I would huff and puff when trying to find a place to actually sit on the sofa, but it never stopped us from surprising him with a new toy car and, overtime, his collection of toy cars grew to okay-now-we-have-a-problem proportions.
And then, of course, there were birthdays and Christmas’ and visits from family  and toys started invading every crevice of our home. At one time we had a bike, a scooter, a tricycle, the little tykes cozy coupe, a plasma car, a balance bike, a vintage playskool wooden giraffe ride on, a wagon, and those are just what I can remember off the top of my head.
By the time Van started showing interests in toys, it was non-stop fighting. I remember Christmas of 2013 vividly; Hooper and Van were at each other constantly. As soon as things calmed down (and the new toys lost their “newness”), the fighting dissipated. It was in hindsight that we connected the two – new toys and non-stop fighting.
When we moved last year, we donated a lot of their toys. The select few that we decided to keep got tucked away in the coat closet downstairs. Ninety percent of the time we are at home, you can find Hooper and Van in the garage; Van on his bike and Hooper organizing the random inhabitants of the garage (Note the picture above: a neighbor gave us that 4 wheeler thing, which has since been donated, but check out everything he has stashed on there: traffic cones, a bike helmet, an empty Stella carton for heaven’s sake, a broom, dirty dish rags that were by the washer, his halloween bucket, part of the vacuum, a vintage suitcase, scraps of wood, his school backpack…). These kids clearly don’t need actual toys. And so, the other day when they were napping, I loaded the car with another round of toy donations.
Currently we have a few toy trucks and tractors that they play with often, a toy kitchen with toy food in their room, wooden blocks, heaps of books, and, of course, their bikes in the garage.
And it’s been more peaceful than ever. They’ve been playing together in all sorts of new ways; their bed has become a pirate ship, they have picnics, they use the tractors to dig the rocks out of our potted plants (grrrr, but whatever), they build “homes” with their blocks, and they ride bikes together… all in peace.
Not that they don’t fight anymore. They do. They’re kids. But I’ve definitely noticed a change.
We’re due for another purge. I know friends and grandparents and other family members enjoy surprising them with gifts – namely toys because let’s not kid, kids could give an f’ about clothes – and I would never be the kind of parent to ask that they not buy our kid’s toys. But when the newness wears off and pieces go missing, I donate or throw out.
And they never notice and never ask. In fact, Hooper has a better sense of when I’ve taken his junk mail (also known as his “work stuff” than when entire toys go missing — I kid you not).
How do you deal with the invasion of toys? What are your kid’s favorite toys?
And my apologies for the virus that infected my site and sent everyone to a viagra site… So frustrating. I believe it’s been taken care of. 

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6 Responses

  • We definitely have too many toys and we’re getting ready to do a big purge when we have a garage sale this month. It’s my goal to downsize a lot and get rid of a lot of the clutter in our lives. I’ve always had a tendency to hoard and collect and now I’m craving some minimalism. You’re absolutely right too… the kids haven’t even noticed that some toys are missing and are usually so much more amused with things that aren’t actual toys or are really quite simple.

  • We have just now started to experience the toy invasion, but luckily right when it started happening we decided to start traveling again. We definitely have learned how to entertain a toddler with toys on rotation while we are staying with friends and family and I don’t think we would have been as good at it if we were still in our house. I hope we can keep it up when we finally settle down again in September 🙂 From what we’ve seen, she definitely doesn’t notice when we get rid of certain things. Except play-doh. Don’t mess with this girls play doh haha

  • love the toy rotation idea! but i’m still too lazy to organize like that. so we just tell friends/family to not give. firmly. very very firmly (sometimes with a phone call, or a personal email). and if they do give, we either 1. return it 2. donate it 3. regift. family now know to ask before getting our 3 year old anything, and its usually something more useful (like a nice warm coat – yes please). so toy situation is virtually non existent. blocks, balls (all time fav), art supplies, a tricycle and scooter, a cardboard box, a few stuffed animals + dolls, a crap ton of books (which i don’t mind), and thats it.
    some inspiration:
    http://www.becomingminimalist.com/why-fewer-toys-will-actually-benefit-your-kids/, http://nourishingminimalism.com/2013/09/i-got-rid-of-the-toys.html, http://lauragraceweldon.com/2012/02/20/the-boy-with-no-toys/

  • It is refreshing to hear other family get toy invasions too. Better to know it can be conquered!
    I struggle with a mountain of soft toys. Literally three large tubs of them. And in-laws who just don’t understand what, “No, really. They have more than enough and we are running out of room in the house.” actually means. Our youngest got four new stuffed toys, among other things, for her first birthday from the in-laws. Four? Surely one would suffice.
    I sneakily get together toys and take them to a charity but my husband doesn’t think I should take the soft toys. He says as most of them were gifts, we can’t get rid of them. Any tips on countering that?

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