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Cold Iowa winters made these necessary clothing for me. It was awful for a 4th-5th grade girl to go to school with lumpy legs. This condition wa...
December brings myriad memories; trees and toys; scents and stockings; pretty clothes and parties; churches and carols; families and fun – and...
About school – well actually I sort of like it. Not tests and homework and so on, but I was always ready to go back. As a kid we lived in the ...
Most people think of studies, teachers, friends, sports, games, etc. when remembering school days and of course I do too, but I also remember si...
The decade of the [19]40’s was one of contrasts – laughter and sorrow – good and evil. It was a time, for me, of good movies, good music, ...
Craig, at age twelve, was a young boy growing up in a small New England industrial city. The year was 1972, and he had become fascinated by all ...
These stories began as letters home to family and friends and have become wonderfully descriptive of the Peace Corps experience. Anonymous po...
Story Tellers in Middle School I remember when I was in second grade, and my friend asked me how to do the swinging monkey bars. What she didnâ...
I must have been nine or ten at the time of this incident but it has remained a vivid picture in my mind ever since. We were driving to my grand...
