scratchy marks.

scratchy marks

Those scratchy marks there on the wall.

They show how short I used to be.

They rise until they get this tall,

And Mama keeps reminding me

The way my dad would take his pen

And as I stood there, stiff and straight,

He’d put a ruler on my head

And mark the spot and write the date.

She says that it’s my history,

But I don’t understand at all

Just why she cries each time she sees

Those scratchy marks there on the wall.

-Shel Silverstein

scratchy marks

42 thoughts on “scratchy marks.

  1. Dear Addie,

    When I was growing up, my Gramps did this same thing. It always amazed me to see my cousins so much taller than me. I couldn’t wait to be as tall as they were. (I never reached their heights. Sometimes, it really stinks being a girl in a family of tall male cousins!)

    The only time I’ve ever seen my Gramps cry was when he realized that he lost these measurements (14 grandchildren) after a home renovation.
    One day you will learn, and forever more you will appreciate.

    Grow tall, curly-haired inspiration,

    Sarah

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  2. I cried because we celebrated my niece’s first birthday today and this poem is exactly how we feel. Happy 7th Birthday Addie!

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  3. Oh, sweet Addie…Happy happy birthday! I feel as though I’ve known you and your mama forever. You are such a blessing to this world! I wonder if you’ll ever know just how big of an impact you make on so many lives…even those of strangers like me. Much love, sweet cheeks ❀

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  4. she looks so GROWN UP! and obviously so freaking gorgeous. i remember when i started reading your blog, she was around 3ish. you’ve raised a great kid, casey. addie is one amazing girl.

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  5. I LOVE that poem…well I did. Until I became a mom and started making the scratchy marks on the wall. Sigh. It’s so happy and sad at the same time.

    Happy HAPPY birthday, Addie!

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  6. I just had a discussion like this with my daughter. She has coveted a pair of my slipper boots for over a year. when she used to wear them around the house, they went up past her knees. Last night, she put them on…and asked if she could wear them to school. They’re a little big, but not enough to really notice. *cue tears* They just get bigger and bigger!!

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