When I saw Mama Kat’s Writer’s Workshop prompts this week, the first one stopped me in my tracks:
What comes to mind when you think of the word “plaid”?
What comes to mind, you ask? Just nine years of wearing the haute couture that is a Catholic school uniform!
May I present Exhibit A?
Here I am with my brother on September 7, 1983, my first day of second grade. I was six.
Yes, I know. I was hot stuff.