) So, I'm just going to write about my trip. Hopefully, one day, I can write about how my life was, there. 
I may not be that descriptive at parts, until I get to the first airport, because until then, it was mostly just like any other day.
I awoke that hazy morning in July, quite excited. I was going to go on vacation this week, and I coulden't wait.
I got out of bed, took a shower, brushed my teeth, and all of those things. After everyone in my family was done, me, my parents, and my two brothers, started to pack the blue leather bags that we always used when we went somewhere, into our small, silver car. We got in, and my dad started the engine.
We drove for about an hour, out of our small town of Winona, Mississipi, and to the airport of Memphis, Tennessee.
I'll write more later.