My parents are cleaning things up a bit. The entire attic must be empty. And that also makes sense. when you turn 50, you just have to store your own stuff. :) A while ago I got a big box.

Tonight, I finally took a little look at what's inside. All kinds of school stuff of myself, from the past. Math notebooks, notebooks, dictation notebooks, themed booklets, some birthday cards, invented stories, sweet Mother's Day and Father's Day poems. Also nice drawing books, sketches and loose paper crafts. What does a child take a lot of stuff from school. And my mom didn't even keep everything, just the nice things.


Did you already see that I was going to be a craft teacher? You see, in those drawings and crafts, already De Knutselteacher in the cap? If I'm being honest. no. Definitely not. I don't think I was able to draw any more beautiful than another child of that age. I really liked it. I do think I liked it more than other kids. But that's the only thing.


Some things I fished out of the box to have a good look at soon. The rest goes back in the box and probably won't come out again in a few years. 


And because it is now almost Easter, here is an Easter greeting from me to you, but from the year 1978. I was 9 or 10 years old. The words Blessed Easter, in such a sweet school handwriting, completes it. :), don't you think?  

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