When I'm Not So Secretive Anymore

So here's a little secret about me and my parenting style. My kids have these tiny drawers filled with toys and clothes that are so small they're practically shoeboxes, but every time we visit grandma’s place for the weekend, I sneak out a bag of their stuff when they’re not looking. I know it might seem a bit sneaky or even mean to some, but honestly, why keep cluttering our house with things my kids haven’t played with in months? Plus, I get this weird satisfaction from secretly decluttering while grandma’s doggy door squeaks every time he goes out. It's like we have an unspoken deal, she gets a break from the mess, and I feel good about keeping our place tidy.