My Mom caught me, actually heard me dumping out all my toy chests this morning in my play room. By the time she walking in it was a pretty bad sight. I even forgot what i was looking for in the first place. Once you start dumping you can’t stop. I found things I haven’t seen for months. I was glad to be reunited with some old favorites. I am not looking forward to cleaning that mess up. I can’t even imagine all that stuff fitting back in those bins. Oh, and you got to meet my dog Katy. She is always in there with me hanging out watching me play with toys or video games. Today my tire toy chest fell on her but she was fine. It is not heavy especially since it was empty. Well, let me go try to bribe one of my twin sisters to clean my play room for me. They are good at organizing stuff. Or I will have to offer to pay them, what ever works.