Today my grandparents are sending my brothers and I to go visit them in florida. This morning we woke up my mom was yelling at the three of us because we pack our stuff haphazardly. That soon came to an end , but once we came outside there was an incontrovertible argument who got to sit in the front seat. “I called shotgun so I get to sit in the front,” Alex was yelling at nick. Alex ran outside and sat in the front seat, While nick went to use the bathroom. Once he got outside and saw alex sitting in the front seat, he stood next to the car waiting for Alex to move. “Just sit in the back,” Alex said to Nick. “NO I am not going to sit in the back seat,” He said firmly. “For the love of god just sit in the back seat Alex” my mom said to alex angrily. “Fine,” alex screamed while getting up and moving to the back seat. Driving to the airport was the worst, most of the time everyone was arguing about not having a lot of room, because the car was encumbered with bags. When we arrived at the airport we were encumbered with bags.

When we arrived at the airport, we had to park on the other side of the place. Inside seemed worse than carrying all our luggage across the parking lot. The place was fraught with people and their luggage. we sat in the terminal for a good two hours, before we were able to board the plane. Since it’s my first time actually going on a plane I was pretty nervous. My brother Alex has already been to florida so he told Nick and I it’s not as bad as we think. The plane ride there was pretty quick, because it was a direct flight their. The flight attendants were passing out little snacks, and I forgot to eat before I went on so I was getting pretty hungry. Once we reached the terminal in Orlando, Florida I felt like i was about to throw up. Because my grandparents house was not to far away I knew I could make it there ,So I can have something to eat