(a treasured baby blanket – owned since birth)
CUBBIES
as an early childhood educator of many years
i’ve seen many children come to school with all kinds of things
sometimes they wear layers of clothing all buttoned up
shedding layers as the year continues
some bring heavy bags with their entire dinosaur collection
which gets smaller and smaller as time goes by
some bring a whole box of cars
some wear costumes
some bring a picture of someone they love
some carry heavy rocks in their pockets or boots
some bring special tiny things to leave in their personal cubby
all these treasures sit waiting patiently for the children
to come and pick them up
or touch them or share them or cuddle them
as needed
they all have one thing in common
these items are very special to them
they represent
a connection between home and school
helping them to feel safe and secure
they always get smaller, appear less often, or fade away with time
as the child grows confident and claims the classroom as their own
a place they are welcome, are truly a part of, and where they belong.
as the year continues
they love to bring things from school back to their home
artwork, inventions, words, and things found outside in nature
all that have stories to go with them
so excited to share a part of their school day with the ones they love
the connection goes both ways
(favorite cars and strong robot monster)
(very fancy sparkly shoes and water bottle)
(little pencils used to learn how to write with tiny hands and fresh moss from outside)
(a beloved cuddly red panda)
(that little thing that comes in a carryout pizza box
that looks like a miniature table)
—
‘safety is a basic human need.
people with a sense of security and belonging are stabilized for learning, creating, innovating.
a group of wonderfully cared for, confident individuals will generate great ideas.’
*john sweeney
*John Sweeney is a British investigative journalist and writer who worked for The Observer newspaper, and the BBC’s Panorama and Newsnight series.
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Thank you. I teach middle school and I see similar things as the year progresses. In place of cubbies we have lockers and massive binders stuffed with papers or neatly organized depending on the child. They all grow throughout the year and it is fun to see them get more confident. Thank you for shifting my paradigm this morning. It’s gonna be a great day. Peace.
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It the way of growing up, glad you could identify and happy for the shift this morning
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This is a good take on a subject I’ve not heard anything about. Have you thought about parlaying this post into a longer and more detailed article?
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I’ve thought about making a small book about it
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This is a wonderful post, Beth.
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thank you, roberta
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Priceless treasures
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very. much so
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💞
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“A little nonsense now and then is cherished by the wisest men.” — Roald Dahl
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absolutely!
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So precious!!
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<3
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💗💗💗
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Ohhhh how sweet.
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<3 they are –
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I love this post, Beth. Treasures are not to be analysed, just to be accepted for what they are and properly loved. I do worry about the child who carried rocks in his boots, though ;-)
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right about the treasures, and the rocks were treasures to those who loved to collect them, and saw each one as special. )
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It’s the keeping them IN his boots that worried me ;-) Unless that is where he stashed them when he wasn’t using them!
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it was a stash, so he could keep them all!
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Haha! Love it!
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I so love this story. Reminds of Linus’ security blanket in the Peanuts story and I can so relate. With the stuffies that go to school to bring a sense of familiarity to the classroom. Must’ve been one of the joyful parts of teaching!
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yes, exactly the role that linus’ blanket played in his life. when you step back and look at it, we, even as adults, have things around us that make us feel comfortable and safe. yes, it was a really joyful part of teaching for sure
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I don’t know what is it about those little pizza tables that we love so much, but I remember the first time I saw one and I wasn’t even a kid.
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they’re fascinating once you begin to see them that way, and there’s no going back )
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Ah, the treasures we find and keep, for awhile anyway.
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yes, and they truly are treasures to each person who connects with them
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Safe spaces are so important, Beth. I felt that way about my desk at work!
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right, the adult version is really not much different for all of us –
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My son still loves his baby duvet with the ABC on it. he refuses to throw it, it is rather thin and worn, but so lovely , so I do understand him really. :-)
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so glad he still loves it and you understand
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I had no idea kids brought all these items to school to place in their cubbies. I found this quite interesting. Both the objects and the psychology behind all of this. Great story, Beth. You have lots to share as a teacher and as a wonderfully compassionate human being.
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it was my pleasure to be part of the process with them.
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Can I say this is my new favorite post – EVER? Thank you for these joy-filled images, Beth. Holding on to the special things and people that convey safety is so important…without judgment from others. Even a tiny
table from a pizza box. Hugs to you! 🥰
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<3 ty!
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oh that ever child should have a cubby to bring treasures to, things that connect to a home which is safe, and things to bring home to someone who will treasure them. that would be a world i would like to live in and in the meantime, we do what can to create that world. and you have certainly done that and continue to.
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yes, both are incredibly important
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It must have been a beautifully repeating experience to accompany the little ones and watch them grow more independent over time. Actually this feels like a huge gift.
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you are exactly right, it is a huge gift
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💖🤗💖
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What a lovely, loving post. I’m sure you’ve changed many lives with your compassion, caring and thoughtfulness 🥰
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happy to be there for them –
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I remember one of my Junior Kindergarten students brought a piece of his mom’s nightie. When he was stressed he’d put it in his hands and rub it. Then put it back in his backpack. 😊
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awwww
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Oh, this is so timely, Beth. I was just noting that Mr. D had fewer things he wanted to take with him to Kindergarten. Loved this post to explain the trend! That pizza box thing is classic!
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isn’t it amazing how it just naturally happens over time? yes, that little guy brought the pizza box thing every single day for months.
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Awh…. lovely, beautiful, touching!
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thank you, Kiki
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wonderful; being a high school teacher you rarely got to see this; but they took stuff home: work they were really proud of, they had done well in; I got this feedback during parent-teacher nights —
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that’s so nice to hear
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What an utterly delightful post! I’m envious, remembering that my school didn’t have cubbies. :( But I did have my blankie. Yellow wool. That I slept with every night in Oklahoma in pre-air conditioning summertime. I think my mom finally got rid of it by cutting little bits of it off over time.
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aw, so sweet and mom, so clever
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Lovely!
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thank you
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My pleasure, truly. It was a pleasure to read and ponder.
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This is so wonderful and beautiful. I can feel it. ❤️
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thank you so much –
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Beuatifully put, Beth. A school cubby is a very personal storage space for children. I may have already mentioned this to you in the past (there’s that darn memory thing again), but I used to send home my suitcase with the Star Student of the Week. The child would bring it back with all of their treasures from home that they wanted to share. It was the secret sauce for shy kids who found safety and bravery this way.
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I absolutely love that you did this Pete, brilliant –
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Hi Beth,
This is one of the most heartwarming posts I have read in my 15 years of blogging / blog reading! Thank you for sharing it.
Kevin
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thank you so much for those very kind words, Kevin –
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You are spot on, Beth. That’s how it is; treasures that are coveted at the start of the school year become less needed as the year grows on. You wrote this beautifully!
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thanks, Jennie, and teachers all see a form of this I’m guessing
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I think they do.
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little treasure, so sweet, I remember when I worked in a preschool, I loved it, no two days were the same…
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Yes
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