“It's a boy!”
“What should we name him, dear?”
Do I have to pay attention? My grandpa always told me that I'm only young once, and should enjoy life, not sit here bored in school all day.
Dinosaurs are pretty cool. So are dragons. If dinosaurs breathe fire, are they dragons?
For some reason, I want to hold that girl's hand and hug her a lot. I wonder why.
I wonder what that flower tastes like.
Flowers don't taste very good.
We're not being mean to each other. We're just playing around. Right?
Hey, I hugged that girl I wanted to hug. Neat.
Middle School? Hey, there's more kids here! I can make more friends!
Why are those boys being so mean to that kid? What did he ever do? I wonder if he needs a friend.
Why are those boys being mean to me? I never even talked to them! Is it because I talk to the boy they were already mean to? I'm going to stand up for myself.
Hmm, I don't have as many friends as that popular kid. Oh well I like the friends I have.
Oh, we're n