2nd grade was over and it was summer vacation. “Mom! Where are we going for vacation?” “I do not know we are still planning.” It felt like decades for my mom to tell me where we where going “ we are going to Mexico! But your dad and brother won’t come.” “Why?” “ your dad has to take care of Luna and livvy and your brother will be gone for five months because of working.” “Aw man.” I said my mom was packing for me but I was surprised that my grandma and my two ants are coming later in my vacation and the day came I was real excited because I was also going to see my old grandmas house. We got to the gate and on the plane there was awesome they had games to play with so people could be distracted with something. I was playing games also watching a movie. But when the plane started to land I felt like throwing up. So I got the bag that u throw up in. But luckily I did not. So when the plane did land we got out of it and we where out of the original airport now in a different one it seemed like madness everybody is running left and right. But we got out of it and we got on a other airplane it felt years for the next plane to land. Eventually it did and I was happy because finally we where in Mexico but we had to go threw a lot to be finally out of the building. Also I and my mom had to wait a little bit longer because we did not have a car. So my mom had to call one to pick us up so we can finally get to the place we needed to. When we did I did not want to do anything I just wanted to jump on a bed and relax but I did not because I had to help to. When that was over I finally did.