We met your teacher. We explored your classroom. You looked for your cubby, checked out the books, did a few puzzles to make sure you haven't lost your edge since Pre-K. Together we found the cafeteria, the music room, and the all-important potty.
Your eyes filled with wonder as you discovered your school has its Very. Own. Library. Just for kids. Without prompting, you asked the librarian, "Would you please show me where to find the books that are appropriate for my age and reading level?"
This time the librarian's eyes grew big with surprise as she listened to you. In reply she asked, "How old are you?"
"Five," you offered a reply with both words and fingers. "And three-quarters."