It all started June 13, 2007; when I first visited Key west, Florida for a family vacation. I was all excited about my first trip to Florida. First day in Key West I arrived late night, I was ready to go to bed to get my day started tomorrow morning and explore the Keys. Early that next morning I woke up, got ready and went out to eat breakfast with my family, I had an amazing morning that day. We went to the beach after that. The ocean was so beautiful blue as the shy. I loved it so much. Didn’t really like the sand too much it was really hard, broken shells all over and hurt my feet. Other than that I loved every bit of the beach. Days went day, I was having so much fun and then it was time to back home. Back to Cincinnati, Ohio. After spending a month in the keys I was happy to go back home. I was a bit happy to go back to my other family and the people I’m usually around with.

A year later my parents were talking about moving. I was thinking moving to a different house but my mom said we are moving to Florida. I got so happy at that moment but later that night I was in bed thinking about how it would be to move out of states. I have all my family here and lots of friends here and I only have my aunt and her family in Florida. I thought to myself maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to move to Florida I have one cousin and she can help me make new friends. I went to sleep after that. Next morning I wake up and my mother is already packing. I asked her what she was doing she