I remember shoving a small plastic toy into a crack where the floor met the door frame.
There was a single solitary tree in the large field. The tree was visible from my home. However, the tree was far away. I had not visited the tree until I was much older.
There was an implant in part of the sidewalk, near my grandmother’s house, of a leaf that must have rested on top of the concrete as it dried. I was always very fascinated by it but I can’t remember why.
In grade three, my teacher had a jar of jelly beans on her desk. On rare occasions, we were allowed to take two beans. I always took the pink beans.