I went to my elementary school the other day and it was so weird.
I saw the place where I threw up strawberries in the hall.
I remembered my Quest days when I’d read books and drink hot chocolate with Mrs. Ladd.
I thought about fun times in music class.
I pondered about being a teacher. Still sounds good to me.
And I saw the school pictures on the wall.
Can you spot Chelsea in her 3rd – 6th grade days?