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Valentine Day At Millville Grade School

As the autumn of my life approaches, some memory fades, But I still recall very special times from my primary grades. We did things then, now considered politically incorrect, Enjoying Valentine and Christmas parties - then, no one did object! The Valentine party was the social event of the school year. Kids secretly expressed affection for that very special dear. They deposited their cards in a box covered with colorful crepe. Walls were decorated with hearts of every size and shape! Someone scrawled on the blackboard, "We Love You Miss Ruth!" And below were scribbled the names of her adoring youth. Valentines cost two for a penny in those uncluttered days, A cheap way to express puppy-love in such endearing ways! As the cards were passed around, secret admirers gave a sly grin. The boys received saccharine cards much to their chagrin! Miss Ruth served cookies, popcorn and chocolate milk, And heart-shaped candies saying "Mine" or something of that ilk! Miss Ruth gave a special card to every girl and boy. Her love and care topped off a day of delicious joy. I fear that the children nowadays may never enjoy, The simple pleasures I knew, that today some vow to destroy! Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired (© All Rights Reserved)

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Date: 1/21/2011 7:04:00 PM
Yes, this is almost exactly is how it was in our day too. You expressed it well. And now OFF I GO. Luv , Andrea
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Date: 3/19/2010 5:33:00 PM
This memory is real cute I love puppy love ...I enjoyed the trip to your primary grade...Cute...
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Date: 3/19/2010 12:05:00 PM
Another special memory of the good ole' days, Bob. Thanks for your congrats on my limerick. What a surprise!
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Date: 3/19/2010 8:58:00 AM
Thank you for taking us back to these wonderful days when we waited and hoped our favorite classmate would honor us with a Valentine. The one boy I really liked in grade school always came through! But he wanted to be a priest, so it was a relationship never pursued. I'm so glad a student wrote a love note to the teacher. She'll never forget that! Great poem, Bob! Love, Carolyn
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