My favorite grade had to have been third. My eight year old self was the most confident, determined little kid ever. I carried myself with such dignity, was sure of myself, and didn't care what other people thought. I was the person that a lot of people wanted to talk to and I felt really good. Third grade was also the year that I had my best teacher in. She was fair, nice, and she taught very well. Third grade was the first year with the A B C D F grading thing, and I remember always striving for the A. There was no laziness, no "she has no life," no "I don't want to do it!" Everything was about working hard. Oh, I also had one of my closest friends in that grade. We're enemies now, but that grade was just a lot of fun with him and our little group. :3