Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Wednesday, 26 August 2015

Box of Memories

When my two daughters were aged seven & five I made two boxes out of chipboard and plastic joint blocks, one bigger than the other, on which they could stand to reach the otherwise unattainable heights of the kitchen worktops, sink and draining board and so begin to make a contribution to household chores, and although the girls are now in their mid-twenties the boxes have continued, despite increasing dilapidation, to serve various purposes in the house, barn and garden, often causing us to comment with a smile on their original purpose; but no more – the larger box was scrapped some years ago and today I finally dismantled (before it collapsed under me) the smaller, consigning the chipboard to the firewood store but retaining the plastic joint blocks as they could come in handy should I need to make a similar box for the next generation.

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