Do you ever get so fed up with all the toys lying around? This is the inside story of my drastic decision to take my kids’ toys away.
As some of you already know, I’ve been on a mission this year to simplify my family’s life and rid ourselves of excess. Over the course of the past nine months I have probably given away about 75 percent of my girls’ toys, keeping only the items that I felt encouraged their imagination and that they actually played with. I thought I was doing pretty good.
Even so, there were warning signs that my kids still had too much stuff. In June, we took a field trip to Reptile World in Orlando. Afterwards we decided it would be fun to take the girls to dinner at a dinosaur-themed restaurant called T-Rex in Downtown Disney. While we were waiting to be seated my oldest daughter Maggie spotted the Build-a-Dino Workshop in the gift shop and although we immediately said “no way,” from that moment on she could think of nothing else.
All through our delicious dinner, surrounded by dramatic (fake) meteor showers and animatronic dinosaurs, she fixated on the one thing she couldn’t have rather than the cool sights we were actually experiencing.
On the three hour drive home, Husband and I–seriously concerned by our daughter’s inability to enjoy the moment–made a point to talk about all the neat stuff we had seen, what our favorite reptiles were, and how funny Trouble had been holding the snake. By the time we made it home the Build-a-Dino had been forgotten. At least by her. But we were worried.
In the weeks that followed, Chuck and I talked a lot about how we were going to handle this lack of contentment we were noticing. Then one morning near the end of July, after telling my kids to clean their room for the umpteenth time, I made the somewhat impulsive–albeit pre-warned–decision to take away ALL their stuff.
Just 2 days earlier I had spent half the day cleaning their room & re-organizing their toys and closet, which is something I do fairly regularly. I wasn’t asking them to clean some giant out-of-control mess, just to pick up a few items off the floor and put them away in the very clearly labeled baskets. Every time I came back to check on them, they had not only NOT picked up, they had made an even bigger mess.
I finally gave up and took it all away. I wasn’t angry, just fed up. I calmly began packing up not just a toy or two, but every single thing. All their dress-up clothes, baby dolls, Polly Pockets, & stuffed animals, all their Barbies, building blocks, and toy trains, right down to the the furniture from their dollhouse and play food from their kitchen. I even took the pretty Pottery Barn Kids comforter from their bed. The girls watched me in stunned silence for a few minutes and then, when the shock wore off, they helped. And just like that, their room was clear.
I had no idea what a dramatic difference this one semi-impulsive decision would make in all our lives. I first started noticing a real change about 4 weeks later when we took a family trip to Key West.
In contrast to our last outing and for the first time ever, neither girl asked us to buy a single thing the entire weekend. Not a toy, not a cheesy souvenir, not a light-up necklace from a passing street vendor. Nothing. We passed hundreds of shops and they loved looking in the window, but they were content just to be. What was most amazing to me was that we didn’t talk to them about it ahead of time. Not once did we have to tell them not to ask, or explain that being together was what mattered.
Had I not experienced it with my own eyes, I would’ve never believed that an addiction to stuff could be broken that quickly. The truth is that when I took all their stuff away, I was terrified at what would happen. I worried that I was scarring them for life, depriving them of some essential developmental need, taking away their ability to self-entertain.
In reality, the opposite has happened. Instead of being bored, they seem to have no shortage of things to do. Their attention span is much longer and they are able to mindfully focus on their task at hand. They color or read for hours at a time and happily spend the entire afternoon playing hide & seek or pretend.
They are far more content, able to appreciate the blessings that they do have, and able to truly enjoy the moment they are in without always having to move on to the next thing. They are more creative and patient, more willing to share, far more empathetic towards the plight of others, and, with little to fight over, they hardly fight at all.
When I do take down a toy for them to play with (no, I didn’t throw everything away), such as their Lego blocks or dress-up clothes or or their kitchen food & dishes, that one thing will entertain them for the entire day. (The rest has more or less been forgotten and will soon make it’s way from the attic to the Goodwill pile.)
What I love even more is that they are able to recognize excess on their own. Aside from a favorite stuffed animal and the comforter on their bed, (which they both earned back), neither of them actually want their toys back on a permanent basis. They like not being overwhelmed by stuff and not having to spend so much time cleaning their room. In fact, later that very same day, as we drove to gymnastics class, Maggie said it’s okay that we don’t have any more toys Mommy. We can just read and use our imaginations. And now we won’t have to clean up every day. She understood before I did that more stuff doesn’t make us happier.
When I first became a mom I was so happy to have a chance to start over, to undo through my children all the wrong that was done to me, to give them everything I felt I had missed out on. I wanted our lives to be perfect, and my vision of perfection included a perfectly decorated bedroom filled with beautiful things, a life where they would want for nothing.
I equated giving them stuff with making them happy, a message that our consumer driven culture hammers into our psyches from the time we our born. Oh, what a lie!
I started this blog because I am a shopaholic, and there are so many times where I buy things when I am bored or unhappy, just to fill the void. My husband laughs at me (and sometimes throws up his hand in frustration) because although I talk a good game about wanting to downsize and get rid of stuff, in reality there are still many times where I just can’t help myself from buying more.
I justify it, telling myself it was on sale or a really good deal, or something we really needed, or that I deserve it because I work so hard. In reality it is just another thing I am trying to buy to solve a problem that runs much deeper.
Stuff isn’t evil in and of itself, but in a world where we are constantly told that what we have isn’t quite good enough, the love of things can so very easily consume us. It is the pursuit of it all–more toys, cuter clothes, a prettier house, a nicer car, a bigger computer, a fancier phone–that makes us forget all the things that actually matter.
It wasn’t until after observing first hand the real and immediate changes in my children after taking their toys away that I truly began to understand. And now instead of me teaching them, they have taught me the lesson I wish I would’ve have learned a long time ago.
For our family, there’s no turning back.
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Don't listen to the negative people. You are awesome!! I've dreamed of doing just this for years (kids are 6, 5, and 3.) but am really a hoarder at heart. I don't think I can get rid of their stuff without getting rid of mine too, but their stuff is rarely used, if ever. I feel guilty whenever I get rid of their toys, especially because hubby and I both had moms who kept ALL of our childhood stuff, so a lot of my kids' stuffed animals and toys were originally mine! I find myself getting them things I wished I had (The giant Barbie mansion!!) and they don't play with them even. You inspire me to go through with what I want to do. Thank you.
I didn't grow up with lots of toys (well, at least not as compared with kids today). My parents could have afforded to give us lots of playthings, but chose to keep things simple. Instead, my brother and I spent lots of time in the great out of doors playing in the fresh air and sunshine on good days or reading/drawing/creating on rainy/yucky days. I don't feel that I missed out on "things" in the least little bit. We experienced things.
Sometime last year I also rounded up all of my kids' toys (minus favorite dolls and a few stuffed animals), stuck them in the attic and waited to see what happened. They were fine. They didn't complain about not having toys, didn't gripe, and have only occasionally mentioned that they'd like to have certain boxes down again so I let them play with them for a little while and then back up they go. They draw, make cards, make forts, swim, ride bikes, invent things, climb trees, listen to stories, read... When they want things now, they buy them with their own money. My daughter just bought an American Girl wannabe doll and my son bought an RC helicopter. They seem to take better care of the things they had to work to get.
Love it.
We have been doing something similar to your project simplify this year, and although I have been horrible at blogging about it, it has really shaken me to the core. As you mentioned above, you sometimes just want to buy more even though you are trying to get rid of things and live with less. That resonates with me. As we continue to "simplify", I still continue to want and buy, but God(and my husband's friendly reminders)are working, slowly but surely, to help me to be satisfied and content in less.
I think I might just begin purging lots of toys before my children are old enough to know a difference!
Thanks for the inspiration.
Jess Villmer
A friend passed this article along to me because she thought I would appreciate it. And I do!
I have a history or being a cluttered hoarder, and then got to a crisis point when I became so overwhelmed when my second baby was born, and turned to minimalism. How freeing! I've got rid of half our non-furniture possessions in the last two years, and want to halve the rest. If we don't use it, we don't need it.
I've been getting rid of toys, too. My second baby is now 2 1/2, and I've got rid of a bucket full of baby/toddler toys that neither the first two kids played with in that time, so I figure my third child can live without them! And, because I want less toys for my kids, I don't buy them any. They are quite satisfied with what they have, and I get quite stuck around birthdays and Christmas on what to buy them! I'm not restricting them at all, just rolling with the punches of what they want to do. Mostly, it doesn't involve toys, and never really has.
My next challenge: my third is a girl, after two boys. Does this mean all new toys? How do I convince the relatives (the source of most toys) that she doesn't need a mountain of 'girl' toys, just a few dolls, because girls can play with lego too?
ps. I'm not being at all hypocritical not buying stuff for my kids, or getting rid of stuff, because I started with my own things and it's gone from there. I often involve my older boy in decluttering, because he's old enough to understand.
thank you...loved this. thank you for sharing your life and your journey. now time for me to get rid of my "toys" that distract so much. :)
Toys and stuff are good, in moderation. As a mom and grandma, we adults know we have only ourselves to blame for this mess we have gotten ourselves into, also known as too many toys. My daughters, who had their share of toys, were not lacking in imagination or appreciation, nor did they have a case of the greedies when it came to toys. One toy came in, one toy went out, sometimes two. Simple. If you don't buy it, or allow it to be given, it isn't a problem. I controlled their toys. I am the mama. :)
My daughter, who has my grandchildren, is a smart girl. She keeps most of their children's toys, also known as the "stuff" in their living room, in neat bins and shelves, in a section dedicated to play. That way she monitors their play, she and her husband can interact and show them how to use their toysin both traditional and in new ways, but she can keep track of what they really need and what is wasteful. While it sure wouldn't make the "cut" of these house beauty blogs, where do these play at, I wonder? I consider her to be one smart mama.
I, personally, would have never went in and swiped their stuff from my girls rooms to teach them or show them, or force them into finding "joy outside" (we already had joy, we lived in the country :) ), nor would it have made their imaginations any greater. My smart phone, my internet/computer, my blog surfing, television, etc.are not different than what our kids have. These mentioned things are our stress relievers and kids need theirs. No one is swiping my stuff. :)
Again, each person has a way of doing what they think is best for them and their kids.
I loved this post, and so did my husband. Years ago I packed up all of the kid's toys into bins (and got rid of a bunch) and limited what they had access to, but we still have too much. I read this to my kids (7 of them, ages 13-1 1/2) they thought it was a great idea and wanted to go right to their rooms to clear out the stuff. I need to figure out what this will look like for the older kids though, they have less toys and more tools for their hobbies and projects. We want to encourage their growth and learning but these things too must be limited and kept under control.
Oooooooooh Love this post!!! I did it over 20 years ago to my son!!! The best thing I ever did. I then limited his gifts at Christmas to only 3 and one had to be book! Another great post!!!
I just read this thought the other day and wish I could remember the source... Anyway, it was like this "what comes out of another's mouth has everything to do with where they are at and nothing to do with you" ... It was about criticism and harshness. That really made me think... When people are unkind, it is about their own selves and not really about you. I think any negative comments you have gotten on this post can be viewed in this light. By the way, I recently started blogging at krysiasunflowers.blogspot.com. Women like you have been an inspiration to me and I believe The Lord has placed I on my heart to encourage other women... We need more of that in this day and age! I so appreciate your willingness to step out and share:). May The Lord bless and keep you!
Such an awesome idea! I feel as though my girls are happiest when they are without toys or electronics and simply using their imaginations. I have wanted to purge so badly, but have never gotten around to it. I think it's time though. This will be my project this coming week. Thank you for sharing this!