Of the handful of distinct memories I have from the 4-classroom elementary school I attended, one of the most distinct is when the ranger from a nearby state park came to visit.
A few weeks ago, my niece called. "Aunt J--, what are you doing today? Would you like to take us to the library?"
It's summertime, which means Summer Reading Program at the library, and that day's speaker was to be the park ranger, the same park ranger that her mother and I heard in our classroom (ahem!) more than 30 years ago.
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