So I think I'm done having more kids. No, I know I'm done. We're very content with three. But should it hurt - I mean physically pain in my chest, tears running down my cheeks, lump in my throat hurt - to pack up her old clothes to get rid of? So many of them hold such precious memories. Such pretty girlie clothes - the ruffles, and the lace and the pink, pink, pink. Some worn just once or twice. Some worn often. Just one girl? And it went so fast. She's six for goodness sake!
So is this normal? Or am I not as done as I think I am?? Do I take the bag to the consignment store today...or wait a little longer?