Tabitha Grace;My Life

Part One:Preschool

Part one:Preschool
When I was little, and My mom was still working, my mom had to put me in Preschool, because my mom and Dad couldn't watch me all the time. I was a kid, and required a lot of attention. I wouldn't want to leave my mom, but my sister and my brother would force me, for they were in the same preschool as me. My mom and dad ears always busy, so I guess I got used to it after a while. After my dad got home, he would pick us up and cook dinner. I didn't like leaving after that. My mom didn't come home until 11 PM. Me and my siblings would usually be in bed by then. Me and my sister shared s room, which was across the hall from my moms room, and next to my brothers. Every morning, we'd wake up the same time my mom did. She'd drive us to preschool and drop us off. Every day, I would refuse to leave. I had grown to it. I didn't want to leave, this repeated until I went into kindergarten.

I would often refuse