Wednesday, October 5, 2011

First Day of Third Grade

First day is as exciting as the Super Bowl.

It tastes like sweet Gatorade and a squishy PB and J.

It smells like colorful paint and Black erasers.

It looks like empty metal lockers and the reflection of yourself on the shiny floors.

It sounds like the blowing air vent.

The first day feels like rough carpet and my brand new Blue lions jersey.

Meeting My Senior Friend