The day I learned to tie my shoes still brings to mind cherished memories of my dad.
Not quite 6 in 1952, I was anxiously looking forward to beginning first grade. My mom recently finished making some new clothes and buying new shoes for me.
The shoes were black and white saddle oxfords, typical school-girl shoes back then. I thought they were very pretty and certainly proud...
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