There once was a boy that looked forward to school. He cried the day his mom told him he had to wait until he was older. He talked about Kindergarten for an entire summer and insisted he WAS five years old, not three. When August rolled around his mommy called the preschool around the corner and got him all signed up. He waited anxiously and talked about preschool every day for that week and a half until the first day arrived. When it was time to go he was SO excited. Can you tell?
|I didn't think so :)|