Lost in summer

Packing day

It was April 15th, 1992 and we were beginning to pack for our trip. I grabbed all the close from my dresser and threw them into my suit case. I rushed downstairs and took a piece of toast while passing the kitchen. The family packed into the car but as usual I was last. This began our 3 week trip to New Hampshire. Our drive was over 4 hours long so we made a few pit stops on the way. For lunch we got subs from subway and I also got a coffee from Dunkin' Donuts. It was my regular order of a caramel mocha swirl with cream and sugar. Then we were off again. We drove past big buildings in Boston. My favorite song came on the radio so I couldn't help but sing. Before I knew it my whole family was singing along even though they didn't know the words. Song after song came on and we continued to sing. It only seemed like a few minutes but in reality it had been a few hours. Finally we reached our destination and the journey began.