I just can't keep a huge foam core panel. And I know this to be true because once I tried to save an enormous Tony the Tiger I made for high school pep week, and he yellowed and crumbled was rolled into a loose tube in a dusty corner of my parent's attic until their move, when I -- as a young adult -- was happy to let him go.
This is a simple page that now lives in Helen's keepsake binder. I took a couple of photos of the board, crudely seamed them together, and wrote a bit about it for her to keep. The entire page is digital, printed on photo paper.
I'll be sharing a few other pages from my adventures in ransacking the keepsake box over the next couple of days.