everyday dishes, one blanket, a box of sports memorabilia, and the stuffed dog with one eye.
Together, they claimed far less than I had stored. Out of roughly 33 boxes and bins connected to “kid stuff,” only about 8 left with them intact, plus selected items from another 7 containers. In other words, more than half of what I had been keeping was never important enough to make the cut. That sounds sad written out, but it was actually clarifying.
How much space I got back, and what I did
