Time seemed to fly by with me getting more excited about seeing my momma. I ran around the cabin in a frenzy of excitement, while I packed my suitcase for our trip to Indiana. Zach kept chuckling, as he watched me run around, throwing different articles of clothing into my suitcase, along with my favorite cosmetics and hair accessories.
I also packed my notebook of songs, as well as my sketchbook and colored pencils. I packed those in my smaller bag, to make it easier to find them, when I was ready. Once I was done packing, I put the suitcase, my extra bag, my ukulele, and my acoustic guitar by the front door.
I didn't spend hardly any time playing my instruments these days, and I was looking forward to having some time to do more of that. As soon as Zach saw me car
