There is always one memory that stands out more than the others. Mine would be when I moved from my favorite house about four years ago. That moment will stand out the most. It was a warm sunny day in April and my stepmom Lisa was working on the yard while my brother Zack and I was playing out by the lake and that’s when my Dad came outside and said he needed to talk us. When Zack and I went into the house my parents told us that we were going to have to go look at some other houses because we might have to move. I didn’t think anything of it because we have lived there for twelve years and I didn’t think that we would really have to move. My stepmom, Zack and I went to Searcy to a little place that had very nice trailers but I told my stepmom
