
The box of staples that were with the stapler were purchased from Cross Office Suppliers, 1916 Youngstown Road, Warren, Ohio. It's still nearly full. I guess we didn't staple much when I was a kid, which may explain why I don't remember using it. (It gets plenty of use these days.)

Our preschool-age younger daughter, Brenna, was very interested in this little gadget when we brought it home. I told her how it worked and what it did then handed it over to her. She gathered paper, markers, scissors, and stapler. At first she stapled one piece of paper (many times) just for the fun of pressing the lever and finding a staple in the paper. But it wasn't long before we were gifted with little books and booklets, some of them in envelopes she had made by folding and stapling paper. Little treasures. I realized the true value of this purchase: it occupied my curious pre-schooler and also fueled her creativity.
One day not long after acquiring the stapler we had visitors. Brenna was willing to sit and visit only so long and then her creative mind and energetic body insisted she play. She busied herself cutting and folding paper, stapling along the sides to make envelopes, then putting little gifts inside. One of the visitors noticed this use of staples and suggested that we might want to put the stapler away so she wouldn't use up all the staples.
This incident makes me chuckle because our visitor had no way of knowing that we had six boxes of staples. What family of four needs six boxes of staples? Each box was enough to put a staple in 10 reams of paper. How long would it take to use 5,000, let alone 30,000 staples? I can't remember using those staples and throwing away empty boxes but we must have. And yet we have the better part of one box left. After more than 25 years!
Not one to miss a silly, little-known, independently celebrated holiday to which I can attach a family story, I filled both of our staplers today. How about you? You don't want to miss celebrating Fill Our Staplers Day, do you?
–Nancy.
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What a fun post!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Brenna.
DeleteI know where Brenna got her creative mind!
ReplyDeleteIf you think it's me, Wendy, you are too generous!
DeleteStaplers haven't changed much over the years! I enjoyed your memories today.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Carol. I think the primary change is in their appearance, but the way they work -- load staples, insert paper, press, voila -- doesn't seem to have changed at all.
DeleteMy father also had an old, old stapler like the one you show. He didn't let us play with it however. He kept it with his canal company paperwork. Perhaps it even belonged to them, as did the old crank seal presses that he used to affix the seals to the water shares that were bought and traded. He was both the secretary of two canal companies as well as the water master. His father and his grandfather had the job before he took over. After my father's death in 2012, my brother tried to fill the gap, but, sadly after about a year, the job finally passed out of our family. Interesting post, Nancy! There seems to be a holiday for everything huh?
ReplyDeleteYes, I was thinking the same thing -- about a holiday for everything. All I need to do is think of what I want to blog about then search for that holiday. Ha ha.
DeleteI suppose in their day, those old staplers were really common but I don't see many of them in use these days. (Brenna didn't play with this one, just the newer one.)
Your explanation of your father's work with the canal company is almost like a foreign language to me -- with crank seal presses, water shares, and water master -- not having grown up in an area where canals delivered water to farms. It's too bad your brother wasn't able to keep the "inheritance" of your father's and grandfather's jobs.
My kids made little envelopes like Brenna did too and put all kinds of little cut out notes in them. They were always so proud of them. Cute post and it stirred up fun memories for me.
ReplyDeleteIt's fun to watch creative children play with paper, scissors, glue, and staplers, just to see what they come up with. Your children were probably like mine -- no one showed Brenna what to do. She just did it. Thanks for visiting and leaving a comment, Michelle. I appreciate it.
DeleteWonderful post Nancy!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jana.
DeleteNancy,
ReplyDeleteI want to tell you that your blog post is listed in today's Fab Finds post at http://janasgenealogyandfamilyhistory.blogspot.com/2016/03/follow-friday-fab-finds-for-march-18.html
Have a wonderful weekend!
Thank you so much, Jana. It's an honor to have this little post in a selection with so many other serious posts. I appreciate the inclusion.
DeleteWonderful! Staplers are fun! I did not know they had their own special day.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Colleen. I was also surprised to learn they did!
DeleteThanks for sharing such a nice piece of information with us. p3 Stapler
ReplyDeleteThank you, David Thomas.
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