Walking down memory
lane today . . .
Having grown up in
yesteryear, we always
started school on Sept.
fourth.
Exciting times for us,
make no mistake.
Our school was small
enough that we had two
grades in each room.
And, how we loved our
teachers!
Coming in from recess,
we'd put our heads down
for 15 minutes and then
we'd sing along with our
teacher as she played the
piano.
I learned so much at this
school, I was able to do
high school in three years.
Fab times . . . and . . .
fond memories!