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| Little Red Riding Hood |
When Julia was three years old, Mom and I took her to Storybook Forest at
Idlewild Park. We strolled down the path, squeezed through Alice’s keyhole, munched
on a cookie from Little Red Riding Hood, passed bowls of porridge and Humpty
Dumpty on a wall. We walked through a
crooked house and passed a bad wolf and a large shoe dwelling. But we spent the
majority of the day in this Little Red Schoolhouse. The picture, however, is
misleading.![]() |
| The Little Red Schoolhouse, Storybook Forest |
The school had small, old-fashioned wooden children’s desks
and a bigger desk for the teacher. Catchy music blared through some speakers
making sure we knew the alphabet and how to count to 20. In the corner stood a
statue of a naughty dunce.
An entire year later we returned to the park. I stuffed some swimsuits
and towels into a backpack. Then Julia added her own essentials. She crammed some papers
in our luggage. When we got to the schoolhouse, she took out her work (I had been home schooling her) and she completed several math pages.
I’ve always cherished her enthusiasm!
She had
assigned herself homework at age three and carried it out a year later! She was
enthusiastic, and confident, and oh-so organized. Currently, she is an honor student taking 11th
grade Calculus and a member of the National Honor Society. Yep. I predicted this while she was doing her “math
homework” in the little schoolhouse at Idlewild Park.![]() |
| Julia getting accepted into the National Honor Society, 2017 |
Amy Louise Geertz Kriss
| Mom in the rain at Idlewood Park, 2003 |





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