The goose family entertain my brooding.

The goose family was very persistent in teaching their 6 chicks how to dig for worms on the side of the pond. Mrs Goose kept the children at their lessons, when I passed yesterday. Father Goose was surprised that I didn’t stop and admire his busy and happy family. It wasn’t that I didn’t admire them, I didn’t want to mess up the lessons that they were obviously so engrossed in. Are you going to mess up our class, He looked at me. I said I would never interrupt Mother Goose directing her chicks. They finished their class and found me, later as I was sitting and stewing at being late for my own baby’s awards ceremony.
I can never forget the breathtaking feeling when I accidentally turned to the back of the program for graduation and saw that I was the general excellence medal winner. I didn’t hear another thing at the ceremony. Elizabeth, tapped me from the end of the aisle. Jayne, you are the general excellence. I can’t believe it. Nobody knew that I was. I kept my grades to myself as much as possible. I thought Joy would be the general excellence. She read so fast and well, out loud. I always stuttered when I could hear my own voice and my face got hot, if it were anything that we had to do in public. How could Jayne be general excellence, when her handwriting looks like special ed? That was a good question. I did work hard