The first day of Kindergarten rolled around and I remember Mamaw walking me, hand in hand, to my first day of class. I was less than trhilled about going to school because I was entering my shy phase. I should have appreciated these days, for they were my last days of sanity.

I sat down at the desk that had my name on a huge name tag and started coloring.

I can't remember much about this time period, maybe this is because everything was about to change and there is just so much that is so fuzzy.