The first kindergarten was on another planet. My first small group was tough. The second one was easy. Then my dinner was a hot mess. I thought I had chicken fries, no, I didn’t; I had smiley fries. Only 5. No chicken. Then I tired my Chinese rice from before the break. It was in the fridge, but that wasn’t good. So I had cereal. Then, of course, I filled my Keriug, and my cup of water spilled all over the place. So one of my stickers got ruined, so I decided to move the crockpot under the kitchen. I talked to mom about CVS. Watching the Hunger Games.
- Sheila E Sullivan
Updated: Jan 9, 2021