Across the Miles: Bare feet and calloused hands
I had the privilege of reading for kindergarteners and first graders at Trousdale Elementary School last week. Our granddaughters, Oakley and Jane, were in attendance. I think I enjoyed the experience as much as the students did. It was requested that I come back at another time and tell the children about the “olden” days. The “olden” days, my eye. I considered the olden days to be when my parents and grandparents were young’uns. But, now, in the eyes of my grandchildren I grew up in the olden days. That set my mind to wandering back in time – a time of bare feet and calloused hands.
Updated Mar 21, 2017 at 7:00 PM