Does it get any better then this?

Those blocks were cool.

Not really a hard grade. You get to have fun and go on field trips. Would you rather do work than play?

By far the best year of my life-I thought the world and my life was perfect; I hadn't experienced the pain that goes along with growing up; I was still innocent and naive about everything-if only it could have stayed that way.

I remembered what it was like back. I met some new friends and had some fun there. But I also look back and see how long it was ago. But now I move.

Kindergarten was great! I went to a little Episcopal kindergarten, and I was fascinated by the school priest, Father diRaddo (if you're still out there, love ya!) In my spare time, I tried to imitate him, but my impressions of him were limited to solemnly intoning, Oh Gawd..Oh Gawd. During services, we used kneelers, which fascinated this budding little Methodist. I had a great teacher my first semester of kindergarten, a sassy gal who had a beehive hairdo and wore miniskirts. My mother said the lady constantly rapped me on the knuckles with a ruler, but I was so enraptured by my teacher that the pain was meaningless to me. During Christmas break, rumor had it that the lady ran off with another man;at any rate, come January she was replaced by a more conventional and wholesome teacher. The highlight of my kindergarten career was dressing up as the peacock for the Noah's Ark play. Since I was a shy little thing back then, nobody thought I could pull it off, but I reveled in shaking my peacock feathers dramatically. Kindergarten! Those were the days!

I had a pretty weird kindergarten teacher and -no joke- one day I saw her bagging grocery's at the local Stop & Shop...

I had just moved from Cincinnati and was the new kid. I didn't have trouble making friends though and it was a good time.

Kindergarten was mostly unmemorable to me, personally. Except, on a few occasions. :) The only time I was ever sent to the principal's office was in Kindergarten, for throwing crayons! I didn't get paddled, though! And, unlike the other students, I knew my phone number. My teacher wasn't that nice, however.

Hmmm...nap times, snack times, playing with toys, drawing, singing, painting, playground time...wow, can't believe there was a time when school was FUN!

I had a terrible, terrible teacher. A cruel old woman who hated me. Needless to say, It ruined my whole year.

Kindergarten was great! All we did was sing songs, fingerpaint, drink milk, and listen to story time! Also, in my kindergarten class we went on a field trip to an orchard, where we got to pet goats, and we got some free apple cider! I met my best friend in kindergarten too.

I liked kindergarten but remember being upset after the first week. I wanted to learn to read really badly. I even told my younger sister on the morning of my first day of school that I would come home and read the comics to her. After about a week I realized this wasn't going to happen any time soon and I announced that I wasn't going back. I figured it just wasn't doing me any real good. I had to settle for learning to finger paint and try to lay still during nap time instead.