Dd is now too old for toys. Earlier today I asked her to clear out any stuff in her cupboards/ drawers that she no longer wants.
Bit of a toy story moment where she sorted what to bin / donate / keep.
It feels stupid, but when I saw all her once cherished toys, thrown into the donate/ bin boxes, it upset me.
We've had many toy clear outs and these are the toys that she had always chose to keep, her favorites. A few years ago she would have been crying the thought of them being donated.
Poking out the box was her My Little pony collection she had from the age of 5. She used to play with them every day and I remember the day i surprised her with the one she had wanted for ages. She said I was the best and gave me the biggest hug.
I asked her if she wanted me to keep the ponies in the attic, but she looked at me and said what's the point I'll never play with them will I?
Knowing that was true, I took the box to the local charity shop.
The toys had been just sitting in the cupboard for a while so I know now they will go to better use.
It just made me feel really emotional. Seeing all her once beloved possessions, just dumped. She really couldn't care less that they're gone.
I know I'm being pathetic and should be proud of my daughter and how she's growing up. I really am.
Anyone else felt like this?