Earliest Memory-

I opened my little chocolate brown eyes to my daddy trying to get me to wake up. He said something about school. Oh yeah! It was my first day of Kindergarten. I hopped up out of my bed, and ran into the kitchen-waiting for me was my mommy who had made chocolate chip pancakes. With a cold glass of milk. Yummm, my favorite. Well, maybe not the milk. :) After I ate, it was time for me to get dressed. My mom had laid out my most favorite dress ever-it was a dark pink, and it had flowers ALL OVER. And of course I couldn't forget my most favorite headband to go with it. Now it was time for my parents to take pictures. I loved smiling for the camera-all eyes were on me. I felt like a princess. :)

I admit it, I was afraid to go to Kindergarten. All the new faces, the older kids. It was a big school. Come on, who wouldn't be a little bit scared? I was entering a whole other world-school. I slowly walked into the classroom, with my mother and father by my side. I'm glad that I wasn't the only one; a lot of the other kids were with their parents also. I knew it was time for class to start because the parents were leaving. I gave my parents hugs, and they told me to have a great day. I didn't know where to sit, so I just sat at a table with a group of girls. We instantly became friends. They each had different personalities. How we all became friends, I'm not sure. Opposites attract, I suppose? Anyways, once the bell rang my mother and father were waiting outside the door for me, arms open, ready for a gigantic bear hug. I took their hands, ready to head home. Later that night, it was my bed time, but I couldn't sleep. I guess I was too excited. Phew, Kindergarten was tiring. Only 179 more days to go.