As a growing family, we gathered lots of stuff, especially toys. After our first boy was born, friends and family1 him with gifts, flooding our once 2 rooms with many colorful playthings.
3 my son's seemingly countless possessions robbed me of the mood to enjoy life. My spare time melting away, my4 began to mount up.
Then one day, the weight of the mess became too much to bear. I5 !It was time to make a6 . I grabbed trash bags and rushed into my son's bedroom,7 the scattered (散落的)toys on the floor quickly. Then I took those bags of toys immediately to the basement (地下室) . Of course, there was the initial crying over losing his toys, but gradually he managed to8 it.
Days went by. Then weeks.9 , the absence of disorder seemed to promote a deeper sense of appreciation for the toys that10 . With fewer toys, my son had to rely on his imagination, like11 a paper box into a spaceship and going on a fantasy adventure in it. It's been months, and those packed toys are still in the basement
With each passing day, the12 of our minimalist lifestyle became more apparent. Freed from the burden of cleaning up the house, we13 a world where less really became more. Minimalism allows me to see more 14 in life, and my boy is becoming more15 when playing with a reduced number of toys.
