After many years of being held captive in a plastic tote in the eave a large contingent of Barbies, along with a few furry bears, bunnies and one large horse, escaped on Thursday.
Their legs were so unaccustomed to walking that they immediately fell on their faces.
After a little sorting and sacrificing of the more damaged Barbies they were corralled into suffocation devices for the rest of their stay until a new generation of children want to play.
The resulting carnage for the trash....big fun throwing it out the upstairs window.
3 comments:
That is BRILLIANT. Although, now that I see the play house, I wonder if we should have kept it... :)
I think that playhouse is "vintage"
:)
None of the stuff I threw out was in good enough shape to be "vintage"
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