For anyone who may not know, Playmobil is the greatest toy known to man. Seriously. And also, I owned ALL OF IT, growing up. Not even kidding.
So around 8 in the morning, I went up to the attic, and found it all. Tote, upon tote, upon tote. I believe I brought down six 18 gallon totes, and there was maybe 1 or more still up there.
The kids eyes were bugging out of their heads! I assured them that we would NOT be using all of this. At least not all at once. Growing up, we had a large room, with five 8 ft tables in the center (so you could only walk around the perimeter of the room) set up with all our stuff (and we still had bins that weren't being used). I don't have enough space for that right now, although, someday, it would be fun!
|I located the big Victorian house. Wish me luck!|
Oh yes. Back in those crazy old fashioned days (known to me as the 90's and to my kids as the nineteen hundreds).
I bought this house, with my brother Jared (we bought and shared most of our things together, while Brent and Lauryn had their separate sets/things)...I was 13 years old when we got this Victorian house - So this is a vintage 21 year old doll house!
|This is only a fraction of the people - only people. Wow. It was overwhelming, actually.|
|Some of the totes. So many toys.|
|Isaac is reading the paper, William is riding the hobby horse.|
|Janet, with tea|
|Earecka, Spencer and Milo, the cat|
|It's all set up!|
|Brooks has the animals, a pony barn, and the cowboys/farmhands. It's about all we have room for on the 5ft table in Kenna's room|
|Toys built to last!|