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The ugliest toys in the universe.
I unchildproofed my house today. And NOT because they've been driving me crazy and I'm willing to throw caution to the wind but because my son is almost nine and the girlie is 5 1/2 and I'm just tired of pressing those levers. And if they decide to eat all the cereal in one sitting, pour the rice all over the kitchen floor or stick a sandwich in the VCR, well so be it. Still, they are growing up. And I'm not at all pleased.
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