Today, my children lost their toys. I'd had enough...the screaming, fighting, throwing, hitting, talking back, and more. I've threatened to take toys away before, but never quite done it. Now, I have. I have to say, I don't know why I didn't do it sooner. My kids finally realized, I wasn't bluffing. Yes, there were a few tears when the favorite animal went bye-bye. There was grabbing onto my legs as I carried the laundry baskets (there were six of them) away. But, eventually, my kids gave in and we had a talk about why the toys were taken away. The outcome: my kids realized that they hadn't been listening and obeying. As I filled the first few basket full of toys, I was so frustrated that my kids cannot seem to focus on a simple task of picking up their toys before meal times or bedtime. This has been a consistent battle in our house. I ask them to pick up their toys, they start to do it, but in the end, they end up making ...
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