4th Graders Know More Than You Think.

I was the new girl in 4th grade. I moved to Oregon from Florida and I remember that it felt like the air in Oregon lacked substance. My lungs were accustomed to heat and humidity, and that Pacific Northwest air was so cool and clear. I wore a new outfit that I was extremely proud of- a pale pink cotton skirt and matching cardigan- and I felt pretty. Maybe that outfit lent me some confidence, because I made new friends…