During a kindergarten class, we were in a class review discussing strategies used to avoid being tagged. When I asked a question for the class to answer, Elisabeth's hand shot right up eager to give her answer. I called on her and she froze with that look of "I just forgot what I was going to say!". So I called on another student. As we were preparing to begin the game once again Elisabeth strode over to me and apologized saying, "Sorry Mr. Ross, but my brain ran out of gas!"