I’ve been off-line for two weeks which is like two centuries in social media time. Here are some of the things I’ve apparently missed.
A reader sent me a photo of Kraft’s Girlz cheese.
Beyond the gratuitous sexualization of dairy products…um, cheese pods????
This one is from the Abraham Lincoln Library and Museum:
So, blue or gray for historical accuracy and pink….for girls? I would hate to have been wearing pink in a field of gray.
Seriously, pink Confederate soldier caps? As a 7-year-old, my parents took me to Gettysburg. I happily popped my traditional Union blue soldier hat atop my favorite outfit: a red-and-white striped t-shirt (decorated with a jaunty, patriotic blue anchor), cut-off jean shorts and navy blue sneakers. If my scanner weren’t broken, I’d post a Kodak moment of my brothers and me decked out in our caps, dangling our legs over a cannon, waving Old Glory.
I know the Lincoln Museum gives ample space to Mary’s accomplishments, but what I wish in retrospect is that someone had told me—and my brothers—back at Gettysburg about the courage of ordinary women during the Civil War: their incredibly brrave role as battlefield nurses (a new and much-resisted concept at the time). If your little one is into Magic Tree House, check out Civil War on Sunday. Or check out this site for a quick rund-down on women of the Civil War (both sides) including Clara Barton, Dorothea Dix and even some Mulan-style soldiers. After all, we can’t teach our children what we don’t know ourselves!