By Betsy
I liked my first classroom of the fours, because I made a new friend, and she was with me for a while. We're best friends. And this was not like the three-year-old class because everyone got to have a job. My job was to do the calendar. We first counted it, and then I got to put up the next number. I love my best friend because we first finished up filling up our buckets when we came back on the playground. I found a really pretty one because it was star-shaped and it was golden.
Daddy and Mommy and sissy dropped me off at school. I love, love, love my school because it's the best school in the whole wide world.
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