The sun peeked over the hills, painting the sky in soft shades of pink and orange. For Liam, this wasn't just any morning—it was the first day of second grade.
"Mom! School is amazing! I learned to make a paper rocket, and I played soccer, and I made a new friend named Maya!". Go To School
He sat up in bed, looking at his new backpack, which was parked right next to his closet like a loyal backpack-dog. Part of him wanted to hide under the covers and stay home with his teddy bear, Mr. Snuffles. But another part of him was buzzing with excitement. The sun peeked over the hills, painting the
"Time to go to school, Liam!" his mom called from downstairs, the smell of pancakes wafting up. School is amazing
(more focus on the first day jitters/emotions)?