Mom squeezed in between the boxes and me, and we got started on our 30-hour trip across the country. Alicia had told that it would be impossible for her to go on a car ride with us like that and I knew that it was fine with us. We needed to take our stuff while she was going to take a flight to Texas. My uncle’s cousin brother, Bennett had said that he was going to help us out with the shifting and we were glad to have a set of extra pair of hands to help us with the loading.
“I am really sorry that I have not been a lot of help over the years,” said Uncle Ben from the front and my Mom said,” That is fine. Actually it would have been good for the kids to get to see you guys once in a while but still it is fine.”
“Why is Alicia not travelling with you guys?” he asked and I groaned. The wa
