On Friday, while waiting for our kiddo's bus to summer camp, I found a maple leaf seed on the ground. I called the kiddo over and showed her how to break it in half, split it open, and wear it on her nose. She thought it was hysterical and walked back to her friends saying, "I'm an elephant." When I logged on to work afterwards, I told my colleagues about how I had passed on this classic childhood activity. But, what I thought was common knowledge turned out to be regional lore. Not a single one of my colleagues had ever heard of this. To quote one of them, "must be a northern thing ;)" Of the group of us who were online at the time, I was the only one who had spent time in the Northeast, where maple trees are common. It turns out this little moment was just a small, sweet piece of local culture. The kind of thing passed from kid to kid, or parent to kid. It made me wonder how many of our childhood memories are shaped not just by age, but by geography. Things that are common for some kids are complete unknowns to others, even if they were growing up at the same time. What did you grow up doing that you thought everyone knew but later realized might be specific to your hometown area?
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