[This post was written 10 years ago. The amazing thing is that when our grands recently visited, they all took a moment to peruse the cork board that is full to overflowing with their contributions. And the littlest wanted to be sure she had something there so she drew a new picture for us.]
Decades ago, literally, I purchased
a large cork board and divided it as evenly as I could with a black marker between
five children. Each one had a space where their best drawings, writing, and/or
exceptional test papers could be proudly displayed for family and visitors to
see. It was a great place to stand and laud praise on the latest posting and to
brag to whoever came in or went out the door by our kitchen hallway where the
board hung.
The board,
full of the last remnants of high school graduation and one certificate for a
Microsoft course one of the boys took as an adult, still hung there when it was
time for my husband and me to move into our new smaller home. I took a trip
down Memory Lane as I removed pictures and test papers and the Microsoft
certificate—smiling at the thought that the now adult son still wanted to display
his achievement. I considered getting rid of the corkboard. It had served its
purpose and I wasn’t sure I had room for it at the new house. Pack rat that I
am, I saved it and moved it with us.
Not long
after we were in the new home, I decided to hang the corkboard in our mud room
where we go in and out to the garage and the side yard. I tacked up a picture
or two of the new couples as my boys got married. Then came the wonderful news
that we could expect our first grandchild. That first was to be followed by
five more. I tacked up pictures of newborns. Then the first scribbles of
crayoned papers. Then the first letters of the alphabet written in shaky
uncertain script.
My cork
board collection has grown and cycled many times as new drawings, writings, and
cards are sent to us or made for us during those special visits with
grandchildren. It is the first thing our grandchildren see as they come in the
door. Once in a while I catch them looking to see if something they have made
is up there. Next to my grandma’s wall of portraits where they all smile out at
us in the foyer, the corkboard collection is my favorite piece of decoration in
my home.
Is there a
place in your home for your grandchildren’s creations? Their expressions of
love to you? I guarantee that if you set aside a spot to display them, it will
warm your heart every time you pass by.
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