MY GENERATION
When I was growing up, the arrival of August meant that summer was winding down. Our thoughts turned to back-to-school shopping. In elementary school, I always got a lunch box, book bag, and a new pair of saddle oxfords.
from Pinterest |
In junior high and high school, I looked for new loafers - loved my Kiltie Weejuns - and a cute pair of Trotters or “baby doll” shoes.
Kiltie Weejuns |
Baby Dolls and T-straps |
Gone were the days of needing a lunch box – not cool. We carried a stack of books and notebooks in our arms to and from school every day. Only nerds put their books in a book bag.
During the last week of August, we checked the mailbox every day for the letter from school. As soon as it arrived, we stayed on the phone calling our friends to see who was in our homeroom. Were we in the same English, math, and history classes? Was gym before or after lunch? Did we get the HARD teacher or a new one no one had ever heard of?
MY DAUGHTERS’ GENERATION
My children’s “back to school” experience was certainly different
from mine.
1988 Jordan 2nd grade, Nicole LeBoard 1st grade, Zoe kindergarten |
MY GRANDKIDS’ GENERATION
My grandkids need backpacks too. However, where they live, those backpacks must be clear. Security. Shopping for new clothes means just looking for the next size up in school uniforms. Shoe shopping is the challenge because shoes must be plain. White tennis shoes, no design - not easy to find.
First Day pictures are a relatively new tradition. Like
so many moms and grandmoms on Facebook and Instagram, my daughters took
pictures of their kids with a sign or with fingers signaling their grade.
Easton in preschool (grade 0, I guess)
Emily grade 5Ainsley in preschool
My grandson’s preschool class is currently quarantined at home after a child tested positive for Covid-19.
Zooming with the preschool class |
I wonder what memories “back to school” will conjure up for this generation in years to come.
Amy Johnson Crow continues to challenge genealogy bloggers and non-bloggers alike to think about our ancestors and share a story or photo about them. The challenge is “52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks.”
Wendy
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These pictures make me cry for all kinds of reasons. Beautiful kids and grandkids. Weird world.
ReplyDeleteMe too wonder about schooling from this point on. Such great memories and pictures shared here. I remember Oxford shoes and polishing them every Sunday night.
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I loved this post...plenty of memories of mine, my kids, and now my grands school photos from the first day of school. Now kids start in early August in many places. Doesn't seem right to me!
ReplyDeleteOh I love this post! Since we are about the same age, I have very similar memories. But the hot shoe when I was a pre-teen and teenager was Hullabaloo boots - remember those ankle high white boots? And I always wondered how much crying and sniffing was going on with so many boxes of tissues for each class.
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