Last night, as I scrubbed clean some toys that Harlow no longer plays with, I wondered if it was “cheap” of me to be bringing them to Roxy, my friend Maureen’s new cock-a-poo puppy.
As a child-free person, I never partook in hand-me-downs – when people with kids pass their offspring’s clothes and toys along because their kid doesn’t fit in them or doesn’t want them anymore.
Then I realized, this is my version of a hand-me down!