Llove Letters

I can remember as a kid we used to take our lunch to school. Not that it was our choice, exactly, rather the one room school house had no “lunch room” or kitchen. Some kids had lunch boxes with neat pictures and a thermos. Others, like me, had a brown bag that was saved from day to day and re-used until it was no longer capable of holding a sandwich and fruit. I suppose that is why so many of the kids were sickly, or overweight, or were guilty of eating too much “sweet stuff.” No! Wait! That was the school where recess consisted of running, jumping, chasing, tackling, horsing…