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Nora stretching and smiling in bed as sunlight streams through the window. Mama, a 36yo woman with shoulder-length brown hair, leans over the bed, smiling warmly. Papa, a 36yo man with short dark hair, gently strokes Nora's head. Cozy bedroom with soft toys on the shelf.
Nora wakes up, stretching with a smile, Mama whispers, "Rise, it's school in a while!" Sunbeams dance upon her bed, Papa strokes Nora's sleepy head.
Nora sits at the kitchen table, munching toast while Mama offers her a bowl of fruit. Wilma pours milk nearby. The kitchen is sunny and cheerful.
Wilma pours milk and toasts some bread, Mama offers fruit, "Eat up!" she said. Papa chuckles, "Big day, little star," Nora munches happily, school’s not far.
Mama kneeling to help Nora into her tiny shoes, smiling encouragingly. Nora, wearing a neat uniform and grinning, stands proudly. Papa, buttoning his shirt, watches with a proud expression. Bedroom with a small wardrobe and school bag on the floor.
Nora wriggles into her uniform neat, Mama helps her tiny shoes on her feet. Papa buttons up, “Look at you grow!” Nora grins, ready to go.
Papa waving from the sidewalk as a yellow school bus stops outside. Nora, holding a lunchbox decorated with stars, waves back from the bus steps. Mama stands beside Papa, smiling. Wilma stands next to them, waving gently. Suburban street with flowers by the path.
Papa waves as the big bus stops, "Bye Nora!" and her lunchbox plops. She waves at Mama with a cheer, Wilma says, "You’ll do great, my dear!"
Nora, face pressed to the bus window, eyes wide with wonder. Inside the bus, children laugh and sing, colorful backpacks on the seats. Sunlight streams through the windows, creating a cheerful atmosphere.
Nora peers through the window bright, Children giggle with pure delight. Bus wobbles and rumbles, songs are sung, Nora hums with the group, feeling young.
A smiling teacher, a Black woman with curly hair and glasses, greets the children at the classroom door. Nora, holding her bag tightly, stands near the cubbies with a shy smile. Other children wave nearby. Bright classroom with colorful decorations.
The teacher greets, "Welcome to school!" New friends wave by the cubby stool. Nora clings to her bag, but soon she tries, To share a smile, and say hi.
Children sitting in a wide circle on a colorful classroom rug. Nora sits among them, looking curious and attentive. The teacher sits nearby, holding a book. Toys and musical instruments in the background.
Kids sit down in a circle wide, Nora joins in, curiosity inside. Songs and stories fill the air, Laughter and music everywhere.
Nora sitting at a small table near a wall, opening her lunchbox with apple, cheese, and rice inside. Other children eat nearby. Bright cafeteria with child-sized tables and chairs.
The teacher calls, "Time for lunch, you all!" Nora finds her seat near the wall. She opens her box, apple and cheese, Eats her rice with purposeful ease.
Nora yawning and cuddling a small brown teddy bear with a red bow, lying on a soft mat. The teacher dims the lights in the background. Cozy nap area with soft blankets and mats.
A soft mat waits for Nora to lay, She yawns and cuddles her bear today. Teacher dims light, soft voices drift, Nora’s eyelids flutter and swiftly lift.
Nora laughing joyfully on a playground, standing by a slide. Children play on swings and chase each other. Sandcastle towers in a sandbox nearby. Bright, sunny day with green grass.
After rest, it’s time for play, Nora jumps and laughs hooray! Slides and swings and chasing tag, Sandcastle towers, not a drag.
Nora wiping her sleeve as she stands in line with other children near the school door. A yellow school bus waits outside. Nora holds her lunchbox and smiles, ready to leave.
The school bell rings, it’s time to leave, Nora lines up, wipes her sleeve. Onto the school bus, she gives a shout, Ready for hugs when she gets out!
Wilma stands at the bus stop with arms open wide, smiling warmly. Nora runs into her arms, grinning happily. Wilma holds a sweet apple pie in her other hand. Suburban sidewalk with trees and the yellow school bus in the background.
The bus door opens, Wilma stands by, Arms stretched wide and sweet apple pie. “How was your day?” Wilma asks with pride, Nora smiles big, right by her side.
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