Just for fun, I'm going to add this picture of my kindergarten school.  Now imagine, all day (I think!), with afternoon naps.  We'd take our wee mats, lay them on the floor, and curl up for however long.

I look at this picture and it's unbelievable to me now that the place was so deserted, so small, so. . .countryish.  That's not how I in my grown up persona remember the little kindergartner trudging into the building, mat rolled up and sporting flowered shorts and matching top.  Homemade by my mom from flour sacks at the local feed store.

Yep. 

But, really, they were the good old days.  Really!

And my current fashion sense is much improved over feed store flour sacks.

I think.