Road trip for Christmas.

I just got home from a road trip to Pennsylvania to see my grandma and grandpa. We took a 15 hour trip into Pennsylvania. When we got there, my dog, Butterscotch, was so excited he ran in, greeted everyone in the kitchen, then ran in the living room to lay down. After that, we fixed lunch and started bringing our stuff in. I talked to grandma and grandpa while my 4 year old brother, Spencer, watched TV. It was bedtime before we knew it. I woke up that morning feeling itchy. I realized that Spencer had thrown up on me. My dad put me in the shower and got a bucket for Spencer. On Christmas morning, I threw myself out of bed and purposely fell down the stairs. I got a skateboard, a snowboard, two DS games, 5 books, a light up figure of the moon, and believe me. If i told you everything i got, there would be no more room for details on my trip. So back to the trip it is. I woke up sad the morning we had to go. I sat in a car all day. now, we’re back at home. All I have left to say is: There’s no place like home.

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