Since the discovery of the Oxnard and Downtown Ventura thrift stores, I have found myself waist deep in trucks, tractors, balls, stuffed animals, things that I leave the batteries out of on purpose (I can only listen to a firetruck siren for so long), and trains of all shapes and sizes.
You wonder that with all these hundred of toys, I spent half an hour pushing this around the living room:
At least they upgraded from the duct tape covered laundry basket.
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