In third grade, we got an assignment...our first big project. It was a report on a president--
any president. I was excited.
It was the first time I'd ever done a big project like this, and I knew my mom would finally buy me one of those plastic report covers. My teacher had a big book about presidents, so I looked and looked, trying to figure out which one I wanted to spend the next month working on. In the end, I chose Woodrow Wilson, soley for the reason that I decided he looked cute in his picture in the big president book. My tastes have changed slightly since I was 8.
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