When I was a girl, I didn't like wearing a uniform. At Catholic school I was clad in Peter Pan collars, plaid jumpers, and navy knee highs. I begrudgingly wore my uniform, socks scrunched down and skirts rolled up. It's rather ironic that now as an adult I'm unwaveringly drawn to Peter Pan collars and knee socks alike. Who woulda guessed? Did you wear a uniform to school growing up?