My grandmother died in 2005. She did not own a computer. I think she could have mastered some computer skills, but she had plenty of interests and activities and friends to keep her engaged in the world. She wrote things down, not fictional stories but events of her life, both past and present. After she died, I was given the honor of keeping some of her writings. I thought starting a blog with them might be fun. I hope readers will find it enjoyable. Thanks for stopping by.
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
End of an era for me
"May 3, 2002: Spent the whole day at Randolph School. Mary took me. They had Elder Day and Parade of Books. A wonderful day.
May 4, 2002: Called Jean today for her birthday. Played lazy -- yesterday was a "big" day.
May 5, 2002: Nancy brought fried chicken for dinner. I showered while she ironed three dresses for me. Then we played Rummikub."
How ironic that Grandma would mention Randolph School. As of today, I no longer have a child in the Lincoln Public School system. Anna finished her last final this morning. I do not know about her, but I am feeling a bit weird about the situation. I guess now I can recycle my flyer about how to contact the attendance office that I wrote the kids' student identification numbers on. Like I said, weird.
I do not know if they still do the Parade of Books at Randolph Elementary. I thought it was fun. The kids carried a favorite book along a somewhat short neighborhood/school route and we 'elders' were along the route and clapped and oooed and ahhhhed like a real parade. The kids were encouraged to dress up like a character or in some way illustrate the book. Unfortunately, most kids did not -- either their parents were not supportive of the project, or more likely, the kids forgot to tell them until too late. I know I was good at that, as were my children. And not just with book parades.
Here's a photo of Dale (Master's Degree) and me (B.S. degree) at our co-graduation. It is somewhat related to today's post. Kinda.
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