16/06/2026
One day, you will pick up that crumpled drawing and realise it was never just a piece of paper. 🤍
It was the day they learned to draw a family.
The day they carefully wrote their name all by themselves.
The handprint that once seemed so tiny.
The rainbow painted with complete confidence that the sky should be purple.
Right now, these little treasures are scattered through drawers, memory boxes, and piles on the kitchen counter.
But they are telling a story.
A story of growth.
A story of childhood.
A story of a season that passes far too quickly.
As parents, we spend so much time wishing for more hours in the day, more patience, more sleep, more time.
Yet years later, it is often these small things that bring us right back to a moment we thought we’d forgotten.
The scribbles.
The fingerprints.
The paintings covered in glitter.
The notes written in wobbly handwriting.
Not because they are perfect.
Because they are theirs.
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