Whenever I try to recall that long-ago first day at school only one memory shines through: my father held my hand.


Ladies' Home Journal (1954)


Whenever I try to recall that long-ago first day at school only one memory shines through: my father held my hand.

Whenever I try to recall that long-ago first day at school only one memory shines through: my father held my hand.

Whenever I try to recall that long-ago first day at school only one memory shines through: my father held my hand.

Whenever I try to recall that long-ago first day at school only one memory shines through: my father held my hand.