Personal Narrative: A Trip To Panama City Beach In Florida

Four summers ago in July, my family and I were taking our annual trip to Panama City Beach in Florida. It was a cool summer morning my family scrambled around the house to get our last belongings together. I was in charge of getting all electronics together to keep my brother and sisters occupied for the next twelve hour drive. As I was putting all our electronics and chargers together I realized I was missing something. I put my camera case into the bag without my camera inside it. My dad was calling my name from outside needed my help to start putting our belongings in the back of the suburban. I was getting things thrown at me from left to right organizing everything in a matter of minutes. My arms felt as if they were going to fall off. Once …show more content…
"Kids I need you to put your blankets over your head" my dad said. " If I see someone peeking I will turn this car around, I going to count to three ONE,TWO,THREE" my dad said. My heart was racing super fast as soon as me and my siblings pulled off the blankets off our face our faces froze for a second we saw a huge sign saying Walt Disney World Where Dreams Come True."SURPRISE!" My parents said. My siblings and I were in shock that we were brought to the happiest place on earth it brought out the little kid in me."Say cheese your on video" my parents. My siblings and I were lost for words it was like we were dreaming. "So we are in Orlando Florida?" I asked. "Yes, the plan is to go to Walt Disney World tomorrow but first we have to find a hotel" my mom said. " Found one it's called the Buena Vista its really close to Disney World and they have a free shuttle ride to Disney World" my mom said. "Sounds good to me book it" my dad said. We drove into the entrance of the hotel it was humongous. You could see the words Buena Vista in bright lights. My mom was booking the room and rest of us started to get our belongings out of the car. " Go get one of the