It was my first day of first grade. Let's see how the day began at home:
I didn't want to get up off the couch.
I tried to beg and plead about not having to go.
It didn't seem to be working with Mom.
Dad didn't go for it either.
So I indicated I was ready to go... hey....
Mom was more nervous than me.
Dad was relaxed. I didn't want to let him go though.
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