First Day at the "Dreadful" Daycare
The unforgettable memory I’ve ever had is that of the first day I went to daycare, which is also my first memory when I was about two.
The story started at home. When I was woken up by my mother, I already knew that I was about to go to daycare. Even though I thought that my mom would accompany me at the place, I was still reluctant to go. Little did I know, I was about to experience something dreadful and never will I ever forget.
I should also tell you the three parts of the memory, the dreadful start of the day, the receiving of a toy and the leaving of the daycare.
My mom drove to the daycare. She told me on the way that I was to wait until she picked me up in the afternoon after work.
Asking my mother what she meant, I suddenly felt that the bottom had dropped out of my stomach. When my mom left me, I was squirming, yelling and crying at the same time. I thought that all hope was lost, and that my mom would never come back.
It was probably the saddest and worst I’ve felt in my life, well at least up to that point.
Anyways, I wanted to get out of this place, but, sadly I was blocked from getting out by that big red wooden door. It was a horrible affair. Well, it was, until another kid gave me a toy, to be more specific, a toy truck.
It took me a few moments to realize what the boy was trying to do, as I didn’t know how to speak English at the time.
After that, I started to play with the toy truck. I was still pretty sad and scared, but I was starting to become calmer and even a bit happy.
I kept playing with the truck until lunchtime. I felt pretty awkward sitting with strangers. But, after receiving the toy, everything was pretty uneventful.
That was until my mom came to pick me up.
When my mom arrived, I suddenly felt both very happy and sad.
I was very glad that my mom had not forgotten me, but a little sad that I would leave my new friend.
But, I was mostly happy, seeing that most of the kids had gone and I was starting to feel lonely. I was also getting scared as at that time I was really scared of the dark. I kept thinking that something was going to suddenly jump out and murder me. It was not a pretty feeling.
Anyways, I went home and that was the end of the memory.
But from that time on, I started liking going to daycare. I made friends, learned English, even did some math questions and ate the lunches which I actually kind of miss, they were good.
Anyways, that was the story of the first day at daycare and the moral of the story is that the first day anywhere doesn’t always have to be horrible, even the first “no mother day” of little children.
作文说话：
这是一篇让我略感惊讶的文章, 老师布置了一篇关于"难忘的回忆"的作文, 我以为大通会写上小学以后的事情, 没想到他竟然写了两岁的时候第一天上幼儿园的情景。
作文要有真情实感才会打动人, 这篇作文写得很真实, 看得出来幼儿园的第一天的确让他难忘。所以, 即使写的是很小的事情、很平实、没有什么复杂的词汇, 但还是触动了我。
作者：大通，加拿大，五年级
作文说话：大通妈妈
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