I found this old quilt from 3rd grade. Our teacher had us make them for... well, I don't recall. Each kid brought in fabric and we all made our own with the patterns. Some of the parents came in too. I remember that when we finished we signed them. I feel so bad orz. Two people wrote their numbers, but I never called... Not only did I never use the phone back then, I hardly knew such a thing existed. I didn't even really use computers until fourth grade. I just set them up for people or fixed them.
This sort of thing makes me wonder just how much else I've forgotten.