I used to hate weeding. It made my stomach hurt. I could justify keeping almost everything. "Oh, we'll use this one as the non-example in a currency lesson." "Oh this series will come back around on the popularity scale!"
Not anymore.
I'm a weeding machine. I had never done a deep thorough job on the picture books before, but wow. Today I cleaned house!
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