remember how it use to be in the third grade    we use to laugh & play & charish each day in the third grade   we learned wonderous things from our thecher so nice sat on marshmallow desks- with teddy bear smiles the world seemed to all make snese-but that sense seems to slowly fade after third grade   in third grade we use to write with crayons we would make sparkly pictures with glitter & glue   we had warm cookies & hearts full of love   & there wasn't a care in the world for me--or for you   theres's not a thing in this life that i wouldn't trade, just to back one minute to third grade