I could work myself into a lather comparable to my lather about Cars in that Toy Story 3 seems to imply that unless you have the perfect, creative job, your life is unfulfilled. Except that it undercuts that premise in the closing montage by showing all the toys at the daycare center working together to let the little ones play.
The whole bad situation at the daycare center was contrived, forced and unconvincing. It's not like these kids were Sid or anything.
As my dad might have said: El Stinko.
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