I still remember our second grade class having spelling bees one day. I won the first one and during the second my dad came to pick me up. He decided to wait and watch from the doorway and I won that one too. I remember how proud he looked and I felt. One of my happier school memories.
I know the feeling. My parents always took the tree and decorations down immediately the day after Christmas. Always made me sad, I mean what was the big hurry?
Unicorns on roller skates. My day is now complete.