This is my old school.
First grade on the left, second grade in the middle, third grade on the right made it pretty cool.
Some say it’s old and quaint.
I say all it needs is a coat of red paint.
These 42 words, based on the third definition of the word ’quaint‘ , constitute my entry into the Trifecta 110 writing challenge
Oh Danny Boy! 
What a fabulous little school! A few years ago, I put my son in a tiny little school like this. Amazingly, these days the smaller the school is, the more expensive it is. 🙂 I had to play janitor and clean the school every night in order to pay for his education there, but I loved it. So did he. Thanks for the trip down memory lane.
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You are more than welcome and thanks for the thoughtful comment. The school is still there; I visit it every time I go back home.
DJ
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What a great reflection on the past!
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Thanks! It’s still standing. Visit it every time I go back to MI.
DJ
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Love that schoolhouse! Sweet poem, too.
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Thanks very much for the comment.
DJ
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I think that school is fabulous!
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Thanks! It’s still there. I was in the area last August. It became a nursery school I think.
DJ
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Aww,so sweet!loved this!:-)
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True story. It’s still standing (barely).
DJ
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That’s doubly sweet then:-)
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Ah, lovely. I love small schools.
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You don’t see many these days. Thanks for the read and comment.
DJ
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Sweet. And I thought my school was small with 2 grades in the same classroom. But not so picturesque as this.
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It didn’t see small when you are small! Thanks for taking the time to comment.
DJ
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Nostalgic
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True! It really was/is my old grade school. Now a pre school I believe.
DJ
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