I wanted to be a Pueblo Indian when I grew up.
Also wanted to be a Dutch colonist and make bayberry scented candles all day.
After second grade it was no longer acceptable to hold hands with your best friend walking to school.
Planting trees was a civic duty.
You’re a Grand Old Flag had the ability to stay stuck in your head for a lifetime.
You had to pretend to be someone you were not in order to be a teacher’s pet.