In grade school we had a music teacher come once a month. She would hand out little soft yellow covered music books. We would sing Reuben,Reuben, I've been thinking. And Row,Row,Row your Boat among others. She would then collect the books till the following month. Art was the same way,which was my favorite. I also remember a very high sliding board in the play ground. I wanted to slide down but was so afraid. Then one day I got up my nerve and climbed up the steps. No turning back now because there were several kids behind me. Down I went. I was so proud,I couldn't wait to get home and tell my Mom I did it! I went to the same grammar school that my Grandfather did. If you walked to the back of the school yard you could still see the out house that was used many years before.