Another installment in "Why do I bother buying my kids toys"

Once again, this week I've been reminded that my kids do not need official "toys". They have played all week with this old mesh laundry bag. Ian and Merry Grace will climb in it, roll around on the floor in it, walk around in it, and fight over it. It is truly on its last leg, but that doesn't seem to bother either of them. I'm not sure what the attraction or magic of the bag is, but I'm not complaining. They're happy, so I'm happy.