I Love Childhood Memories

I remember when I was in preschool my friend Molly was making a stack of wooden blocks. Each block was a different color and shape. The rectangles would usually be red, sometimes blue or plain. We had a wooden chest full of blocks in the left top corner of the room, like when you walked in the door on the right. The chest had darkened golden chains inside so you could safely lock and open it. Well Molly's big stack of blocks was towering up and she asked one of the teachers for help. She wanted to make it even bigger then it already was. And that she did, it was tall enough to almost touch the ceiling. But like everything else the stack of blocks would come towering down once it reached the limit.