The sun peeked in as Nora lay in bed. Wilma sang softly, “Wake up, sleepyhead!” Papa peeked in with a smile so wide. “Time to get ready!” he gently cried. Nora rubbed her eyes and stretched so tall. It was her big school day, after all. She wiggled her toes, still feeling new. “School today, Nora! Hooray for you!”

Wilma brought Nora her polka-dot dress. “Let’s put this on, you’ll look your best!” Nora giggled as Papa found her shoe. “Look at you, so bright and new!” Wilma brushed Nora’s short hair neat. “Almost ready, what a treat!” Nora grinned from ear to ear. “I’m ready for school, never fear!”

At the table, Papa poured some milk. Wilma made porridge, smooth as silk. Nora took big bites with a grin. “Your first school meal, let’s begin!” Crunch, munch; she slurped her drink. “Eat up, dear, what do you think?” Nora wiped her mouth, feeling full. “Yum!” she cheered, ready for school!

Wilma packed Nora’s little red bag. With snacks and a blanket—no need to nag. “Here’s your bear for comfort too!” said Papa, tying one shoe. Nora hugged her bear, holding it tight. “Ready for school? You’ll be all right!” Bag on her back, she twirled around, Off to the door, not making a sound!

Nora stood by the door, shoes on her feet. Wilma whispered, “You’re brave and sweet.” Papa peeked out at the yellow bus’s light. “It’s almost time! Hold hands tight.” Nora clutched her bear without a fuss. The blue sky twinkled above the bus. They waved together, smiles so bright, Waiting together for Nora’s flight.

The doors whooshed open, inviting and wide. Nora climbed up, with Papa by her side. Wilma waved big from the sidewalk near. “Have a nice day! We love you, dear!” Nora found a seat and looked outside, The world whizzing by, what a ride! She waved back, feeling less shy, Ready for school, willing to try.

The bus stopped, Nora hopped down slow. “Hello, welcome!” new teachers say hello. Kids wave and smile from down the hall. “Come play with us! Let’s have a ball!” Nora squeezed her bear but took a peek, She smiled at a new friend cheek to cheek. The classroom was bright, filled with cheer, “I can do this!” whispered Nora, sincere.

Nora sat in a circle, legs crisscrossed tight. The teacher sang songs from morning to night. “Clap your hands, stomp your feet!” Nora clapped along, neat and sweet. Friends giggled, the music spun, Circle time made learning fun! Nora sang with a new friend, Their happy voices on the mend.

Snack time arrived with fruit and bread. Nora shared her snacks, just like Wilma said. She played with blocks, building tall towers, Pretending her bear had magical powers. Laughter and chatter filled the air, Nora found new friends everywhere. The bell rang clear for tidy-up time, Everyone helped, in rhythm and rhyme.

After their games, they rested on mats. Nora lay quietly next to her hat. She snuggled her bear, eyes slowly closed, As soft lullabies gently composed. Teachers tiptoed as they softly said, “Shh, sweet dreams for your head.” Nora dreamed of school, glad she came, Feeling safe, happy, and not the same.

When school was done, Nora lined up to go. She waved to the teacher, walking slow. The bus doors opened, she climbed inside, Thinking of stories she’d share with pride. Through the window, sunshine gleamed, Nora hummed her new school theme. Seatbelt fastened, almost there, Soon she’d be home with hugs to share.

The bus door opened at her house gate. Papa and Wilma just couldn’t wait. Nora jumped down, a smile so wide, “I went to school!” she said with pride. Papa hugged Nora, Wilma cheered, “We knew you’d do it, just as we feared!” Home at last, adventures begun, Nora’s first school day was so much fun!