In preparation for Christmas and birthday, and the anticipated onslaught of new toys and games, we were cleaning out Eliot’s closet, toy chest and shelves. At first I was keeping it quiet, sneaking one or two toys into a bag each day. I should know better than to underestimate the little guy, but I was just not in the mood for a fight. Then, after Christmas, it was really and truly time to find a place for all the new stuff. So, I hauled a garbage bag up the stairs and got to work. Eliot came in a few minutes later.
“Why are you throwing away all of my toys?” he calmly asked.“I’m not throwing them away,” I explained. “I’m gathering up some of your toys that you don’t play with anymore and I’m going to give them to kids that don’t have toys.” “There are kids that don’t have toys??” Eliot was a little shocked by that notion.
“That’s right, and since you have so many, I thought I’d give those kids some of yours. I promise I won’t give away any of your NEW toys.”
Much to my delighted surprise, Eliot started helping me clean out his room! I think that the idea that some people don’t have toys really struck a nerve with him. He was putting so many toys into the bag that I had to slow him down. “Are you sure you want to give that one away? You still play with it!” When we were finished, we had two big bags full of toys and books (that does not even include the clothes!). I was really proud of Eliot for his generosity. Together, we found a new place for all of his Christmas toys on his clean shelves and toybox. He has not even mentioned those old toys since then, except for once when he said, “Mommy? You think those kids like all the toys we gave them?” “Oh yes!” I answered. “I think they couldn’t be happier to have some new toys to play with!”