Yesterday I saw youngsters playing on school grounds. They all wore blue shirts--it turns out that this was their annual 'field day'. I was surprised because it looked so ordinary. When I was in grade school field day was festive and special; hot dogs, soft drinks, relay races and ring toss. While waiting I noticed that pizzas were delivered, opened and shared. I heard laughter and saw happy faces. Maybe this field day is not so different from mine so many years ago.
Wednesday, June 1, 2005
Field Day
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