This is where my kids grew up
For years now, I've been wanting to sell our home, the place where my husband and I raised our kids. But to me, this house is more than just a building. In the front room, there's a wall that has hundreds of pencil lines. Every growth stage (mark) in pencils, with each child's name and the date.
Of all the objects and all the memories, it's this one thing in a home that's (hard) to leave behind. Our kids grow in so many ways, but the wall is physical evidence of their progress. Friends I know have visited their previous home only (discover) their wall of heights has been freshly painted over. Over the years, I've talked about how much I would hate leaving that wall behind when I moved, the last marks were made 10 years ago when my kids stopped growing. So one day, while I was at work, my children decided to do about it.
They hired Jacquie Manning, a professional photographer work is about capturing the beautiful things in life. She came to our house while I was at work, and over several hours, (take) photos of the hundreds of drawings and lines, little grey fingerprints, and old marks. Somehow, she managed to photograph we had experienced in all those years. Afterwards, she put all the photos together into one image, (transform) them into a beautiful history of my family.
Three weeks later, my children's wonderful gift made its way to me — life-size photo of the pencil lines and fingerprints that represents entire lifetimes of love and growth.
