The Dusty Corner
Stay with me on this one. I promise I’m going somewhere with it.
While sitting in the movie theater with my daughter today, watching the preview for Toy Story 5, something dawned on me.
Was the premise of this movie trying to tell us something bigger?
As parents taking our kids to see a classic we grew up on, I felt a deeper story unfolding. Maybe I’m reading way too much into a children’s movie trailer, which is entirely possible for me.
But I couldn’t stop thinking about it.
To be fair, I haven’t seen the movie yet, since it doesn’t premiere until Friday. But we plan to go see it…all I have to work with right now is the trailer.
It inspired me to write this, nonetheless.
When we were kids, Buzz Lightyear was the new shiny toy in the plot.
He showed up with all the gadgets and gizmos and plenty. He was newer, cooler, and more exciting. Woody saw him as competition. The audience saw him as competition. The whole movie was built around that idea.
But eventually they became friends and they realized it wasn’t Woody versus Buzz, and that there was room for both.
This time feels different.
In the trailer, the challenge isn’t just a new shiny toy.
It’s a tablet.
A device that can entertain, educate, distract, connect, and do everything the toys can’t.
As I sat there taking it in, I started wondering if maybe the movie wasn’t just speaking to the kids, but speaking to the parents too.
Because let’s be real, every great kids movie sneaks in a message (or humor) for the adults.
I couldn’t help but notice how much the story resembles the world we’re living in right now with AI being our new shiny toy.
But then there was the line from the trailer that really got me.
The piggy bank says:
“I’m just going to go find my spot in the dusty corner.”
I laughed…but then I stopped.
Because that line felt a little too relatable currently.
The feeling that something new shows up and suddenly you start questioning whether there’s still a place for you.
I don’t think I’m the only person who’s felt that lately.
Then another memory popped into my head.
You know those back to school season photos where parents line up their children’s Toy Story toys at the end of the driveway while the kids get on the school bus?
The toys are posed as if they’re waving goodbye.
I won’t lie, every time I see one of those photos, it gets me.
Not because of the toys.
Because of what they represent.
Growing up.
Change.
The realization that yesterday isn’t coming back.
Sitting in that theater, I couldn’t stop thinking about those photos. But instead of a school bus at the end of the driveway, I imagined a glowing tablet instead.
Suddenly the trailer felt less like a movie and more like a metaphor.
Not just for childhood, but for all of us.
Lately, it feels like we’re constantly being told what comes next.
The next thing that’s going to change everything.
It’s exciting, but also a little unsettling.
Every major shift comes with the same quiet question:
Where do I fit now?
That could be why the trailer resonated with me.
Not because the toys are competing with a tablet.
But because they seem to be struggling with the same question many of us are asking right now.
Where do I fit now?
That’s what Toy Story has always been about.
Not toys.
Belonging.
Finding your place when the world changes around you.
The real takeaway is that we are not actually waving goodbye to our skills at all.
We’re just carrying them into a different chapter.
After all, the toys standing at the end of the driveway were never waving goodbye because they stopped mattering.
They were waving goodbye because something new was beginning.