I spent several hours this morning sorting through the kids' toys. It's time. There's 7 years worth of accumulated plastic crap up there.
Most of it I put in a box marked "Salvation Army". But some of it--the nice wooden stuff, the stuff that won't age--I put in another box destined for the attic.
This year my kids will be 7, 5, and 3. Today I put a stash of toys away for my grandkids.
Jesus. What a leap of faith.