P hoto Challenge #10 is a childhood memory. I volunteered in my daughter's class today. She's in first grade. I think back to when I was in first grade--the little chairs, the chalk board, the small desks. Some things have changed. Instead of chalk boards, they use dry erase boards. The desks look different. There are computers in the classroom. As we are approaching the end of her first grade year, I think of how quickly time passes. Just yesterday it seems I was looking down at her sweet face with the long eyelashes as she slept. She used to suck her thumb. Now she's getting two new front teeth. Where does time go?