I wonder what the trip will be like. Will we get on each others' nerves? Can we be together for a whole week without Dad, Stephen, or Brooke to act as buffers?
The last time I was on a plane with my mother and sister, I was twelve years old. My family was going on a trip to Disney World. Terry (1 year?) and Stephen (4 years?) both had ear infections. My mother had at least a cold. I remember the trip...er, fondly.
- I remember one particular night, we ordered in pizza and watched a Made-for-TV movie about survival in the wilderness.
- Dad was worried that I would spin the Tea Cups too fast for Stephen.
- I went on Space Mountain and loved it.
Well, this is our blog. Hopefully, we will consistently update it while we're in the belt buckle of the Bible Belt.
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