The Button Box


Who has a button box nowadays? I haven’t asked but I’ll bet my daughter or daughters-in-law don’t.  I have one but it’s small in comparison to the one my grandmother owned. So far as I’m aware she wasn’t a great one for sewing. Neither was my mother but she too had a considerable stock of buttons. One of my earliest memories is playing with the contents of my grandmother’s button box. I’d sort them into colours and sizes, count them, make patterns in the table and generally stay happily occupied for what seemed like ages.

Lynne Knight’s book The Button Box: The Story of Women in the 20th Century Told Through the Clothes They Wore begins by describing the delights of her own grandmother’s button box.  The book is on my list to order from the library. She writes:

           ‘I used to love the rattle and whoosh of my grandma’s buttons as they scattered from their Quality Street tin’……. [they] reached back into the past with metal-shanked beauties from the nineteenth century and came forward into my childhood with the pale blue waterlily buttons….’

The thing about button boxes is, at least in my experience,  that the contents are rarely used. Rather they are collected ‘just in case’ or because ‘they’re too good to throw out’ when the clothing to which they were once attached is discarded.

My grandmother’s button box was an old biscuit tin, my mother’s a bamboo lidded basket with handles brought back from Japan, and mine is part of a set from Dunelm… it serves the purpose but doesn’t do much in the excitement stakes!


It’s not often that I investigate the contents of my own button box but I was looking at some old school photos of my children recently. I was reminded of my daughter who, aged about seven, asked if she could have a ‘proper’ school cardigan instead of the hand knitted variety that she had been wearing up until then. My knitting days were all but over.


The triangular green button was cut from the last school cardigan I made. It was a basket-weave design – the uniform called for a green cardigan but with no stipulation as to the design so, with a love of the non-conventional, I put my own spin on it forgetting that children just want to be the same as their peers! I remember being so thrilled when I found some little peach coloured rabbit buttons for her baby cardigans. There were white rabbits and yellow ducks too but I’ve no idea what happened to them. Flower shapes were a favourite too but although I must have done, I can’t remember using the pink hearts. Babies don’t wear much in the way of hand-knits now, do they?

I’ve lots of metal button salvaged from the 1980s shoulder-padded ‘power’ suits that I loved wearing. I can’t imagine that I’ll ever use these buttons again. I don’t really sew any more apart from the odd replacement shirt button so I suppose the contents of my button box will remain just that.





10 thoughts on “The Button Box

  1. I have always loved buttons. Mom’s button box, a leather padded red w/ gold trim fruitcake container, was my favourite toy while I was growing up. The buttons were lined up as wedding guests for thimbles as they wed .. they were made into spinners .. organized by colour, shape & size .. oh so many glorious hours spent with buttons. When Mom passed away at 91 years .. her button box came to me. Now my grandkids search through the buttons and take home the ones that they love. I have added to Mom’s collection so there are many for the the little ones to search through for treasures. My daughters come searching through when they lose a button that needs to be replaced. Will be looking for the book, The Button Box.


    1. What a lovely story – a thimble wedding! I spent hours sorting into colours and sizes. My own grandchildren seemed to have no interest in my button box.


  2. I have a button box. Some of the buttons in it are what my mother had bought. The fabric store used to have a bin with cards of buttons marked clearance and we used to be able to buy 10 cards for $1. I have sorted them all out by color and/or type. I am trying to use them up as much as I can!


  3. I remember my mum’s button box (it was actually a tin!) and how much I enjoyed sorting the buttons when I was small! I don’t really have a button box, just an empty Ferrero Rocher box which mainly contains white buttons from the school uniform shirts of my sons. As they are both in their twenties, school uniform is long gone!


  4. I used to have a button box – well, an old glass jar – but as I don’t do dressmaking there seems little point to it these days. I always used to keep the spare buttons that come with shirts, coats, etc, but the garments are long gone. My mother had a button box but that went to a charity shop when she died. However, I do have some very pretty ones which I think are Edwardian, still on a card, but they’re just kept as keepsakes, not as usable buttons. I also have the book you mention, The Button Box, a really lovely read.
    Margaret P


    1. If I’d had to guess who might have had that book, I’d have guessed it would be you, Margaret! And I shall take your comment as a recommendation. I have lots of those little packets of buttons and threads, and yes, many of the clothes are no longer hanging in my wardrobe. I’m sure that my grandchildren would have no interest in my buttons so I don’t know why I hold on to them! Edwardian buttons … how lovely.


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