Tonight we all worked together in the basement to sort old toys for donation. I'm proud of the kids, because they were fine with giving away their old toys - DD especially let go of a lot of her "little girl" items, like baby dolls, Barbies, and Polly Pockets. We kept a few items for future foster placements, but ended up with 3 very large boxes for donation.
So there I was tonight after the kids had headed to bed, pairing up items and packaging them for donation - matching this outfit with that doll, these accessories with that play set. Anyway, I got to the Barbie kitchen set and started to tape the components together, when I discovered a mess in the kitchen "sink." Brown, spattered goo dried all over everything. I mean, it looked like throw up, smelled like throw up (yech!), and was a pain in the neck to clean. If I didn't know better, I'd think that Barbie went on a little bender with Ken and couldn't get to the toilet in time, so she tossed her cookies in the sink instead. Gross!
So, how did she do it? I mean, if one of the kids had thrown up all over something, I would have known about it - they don't miss a chance to get their share of sympathy. The cat hasn't been allowed down there for several years. I can't think of any food that would look like that (and splatter like that). I'm baffled.
And now I'm very tired and heading to bed. Good thing this is only a 2-day week for me!
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