Firsts
This is my first blog posting and I am thinking about my first day of first grade. My father took a photo of me standing by my school supplies: little box for pencils, Big Chief tablets, pink erasers, paste. I look very somber with my hands clasped in front of me — formally posed — and such a serious facial expression.
However, I have on a very stylish paisley mini-dress and white knee socks. This is the dicotomy I expect to represent as I write - lots of combined seriousness and friovolity. We’ll see how it goes….
