I am not "down", nor out. Just disappointed, and a little disgusted. Disgusted that we are finding ourselves in this place, dancing through these labeling hoops, and jumping over compliance walls.
My whole path through life has dealt with kids. Four of my own, grandkids, kids at sunday school, kids at schools where I have volunteered and where my kids attended. Always trying to make them happy, encouraging them to do better, to enjoy learning, to put some magic into their worlds. Making millions of Barbie clothes to sell and for neighborhood girls and relatives. Making upteen Halloween costumes. Making high school mascot suits. It goes on and on. And now, at 71, the government has decided that my ragdolls and tooth fairy pillows are too dangerous to sell without testing, or labeling, or spending hours contacting supply companies. All because of something that happened a half world away. No, I guess I am mad!