SEPTEMBER 2020 Newsletter
There’s nothing like cracking open a fresh box of crayons to bring back memories of the first day of school. For me, it was always the day after Labor Day. The Jerry Lewis Telethon was the signal that Summer was over and school was starting. Fresh supplies were loaded into my book bag and a shiny new lunch box stood ready. These were always made of metal, included a thermos, and depicted the latest trend like the Peanuts or Strawberry Shortcake. First day outfits were carefully chosen and were usually completely unsuitable for the not-quite fall weather. Long sleeved shirts and corduroy pants got a tad bit uncomfortable in the warm afternoons, but hey, gotta wear the new stuff, right?
Those first few days back at school were a flurry of seating assignments and passing out textbooks (get those covered quickly or you’ll be in trouble), sizing up the new kids, and the new teachers. Old friendships were re-established and new ones were made. Playground groups formed – usually clearly divided by sex. Boys had cooties and didn’t want to play jump rope anyway. Sometimes, though, that divide was crossed if there was a really good marble game to be had. We all played on the (gasp) jungle gym, monkey bars, swing sets, teeter totters and slides. I guess you can tell what part of school I liked the best – RECESS!!!
As I think back on those times, I am troubled by the possibility that COVID will prevent today’s kids from creating such memories. Will they get to play tag or jump rope or use the playground equipment at recess? Will they get to play with each other at all? I am so very thankful that I don’t have any young children in the school system right now. I would hate to have to be making the decisions that so many parents are having to make about sending their children to school or keeping them at home. It seems like there is no right answer. There is no one-size-fits-all response. I can only hope that this too shall pass and we’ll all get back to doing things the way we used to. I don’t want any new normal, I want the old normal and I want it NOW!
Until we can meet again – open up a box of crayons, take a big sniff, and enjoy a trip down memory lane. Meet you on the playground!
(Not it!) … Sue