June 2017, moving day. My uncle has been talking about moving for a year now. His house is too small with too many kids. There is no room for the dog to run outside and the new baby will not have a room of her own. But now, sadly the day has come.
I am sitting in my grandmother's living room two houses down from my uncle, when my phone starts ringing. I pick it up and see who it is, it is my Uncle Steve. He called to see if I could come over and help him pack the house for the move. Of course I agree to help and go over to his house.
When I got there, it is just my Uncle Steve, Aunt Kat, cousin Hunter, and her friend. All the other kids are working or at daycare. They ushered me up to Liam’s room to pack up his stuff because he is too young
I am sitting in my grandmother's living room two houses down from my uncle, when my phone starts ringing. I pick it up and see who it is, it is my Uncle Steve. He called to see if I could come over and help him pack the house for the move. Of course I agree to help and go over to his house.
When I got there, it is just my Uncle Steve, Aunt Kat, cousin Hunter, and her friend. All the other kids are working or at daycare. They ushered me up to Liam’s room to pack up his stuff because he is too young