Trinity's a little sad. She's moving from the 2 year old room to the 3 - 5 year old room at her school. By all outward measures, she should be thrilled. There's lots more stuff to do in the 3 -5 room, and lots of kids to play with. There's Tiffany, dream teacher. And there's even David, her big brother (admittedly a mixed blessing). And she'll even tell you she's excited. But we know the truth. For one thing, she can't bring First Teddy. For those of you who know Trinity, you know that where she goes, First Teddy goes. So starting next Monday, First Teddy has to stay in the car. Second, she's the reigning queen of the 2 year old room. She's the oldest and the peppiest. If they were seniors, she'd be Most Likely To Succeed, Most Likely to Be Voted Prom Queen, Editor of the Yearbook, AND Miss Congeniality. She has Marisa and Smijla (her teachers) and Avery, her "best friend." But I know Trinity, and I know it's all going to be okay. She'll find her way to the top of the heap with the 3 - 5's and soon be singin' in the rain.