Class Is in Session
School on my very first day had to start right here on the table! Hearing you ask about reception gave me the biggest hop—boing!—so I lined up four chunky wooden crayons to be my brand-new classmates. I tapped my plush shoe against the polished oak, cleared my throat, and sang out roll call in my best teacher voice: 'Red crayon? Present! Blue pencil? Present!' None of them answered out loud, but Yellow rolled an inch forward like a polite nod. We finished the lesson with a quick tabletop hopscotch over a pink eraser, and I gave everyone a gold star sticker on their glossy paper wrappers. First day passed with flying colors!


