UNLESS THE COWBOY THING WORKS OUT

My father drops me off and just leaves me there in front of the huge brick building. Little me, standing on the wide sidewalk, autumn leaves swirling around my ankles. I've arrived but I have no idea what I'm supposed to do next. I'm four and starting kindergarten. Some weird timing things made me the youngest … Continue reading UNLESS THE COWBOY THING WORKS OUT

#FWF Free Write Friday: Welcome to Kindergarten

There I am. Probably the youngest kid in the class. I'm only four, but somehow, here I am anyhow. I'm certainly the smallest. All the others seem awfully big. I don't know it yet, but I will always be either the shortest or next to the shortest kid in every class for the next six years. P.S. … Continue reading #FWF Free Write Friday: Welcome to Kindergarten