Personal Narrative: My Family Trip To Florida

We went to the water park and the first ride we did was croolers twist, and splash out. These rides were awesome. It started getting dark so we started to head home. Once we got back to my cousins it got dark so we went to sleep. When I woke up I went to my grandmas house (they live near each other).

I did not see any dolphins in the morning but my grandparents told me that we were going to go see some dolphins on a dolphin cruise. Because Gulf Shores is on the Gulf of Mexico dolphins like to ride the waves when boats go out. We drove to the dolphin cruise place and we got on the boat. There were lots of old people on the boat. My sisters and I were the only kids on the boat.

In my mind’s eye, I can still picture driving from Seagraves, Texas to Orlando, Florida in a brand new Kia that we just got. I remember driving on the overpass above the Mississippi River and how far out of sight it went. We took two long, dreadful days to get to Orlando, but when we got there it was totally worth it. On the first day we got in Orlando my family and I rested from all the driving, but later that day we went to Orlando studios to walk around and look to see what rides and food they had for the next day when we come. Then we went to the hotel we were staying at and got into the pool with my grandma, grandpa, my cousin Micah, my two brothers, and my mom and dad.

We all agreed and were hoping for my dad to also agree. Then my father said with a cheerful voice “Where do you guys want to go for vacation”. Me and my sister Rahma wanted to go to Florida, but, my other sister Selsibila wanted to go to California. Since Florida is closer and most of us agreed on going to Florida my parents said, “Ok then Florida it is” and we all ran to our rooms to pack up our stuff. My father quickly went on his computer and started looking for a rental.

Finally my parents recieved news that the community I was with had a branch in Florida. Being too worried and upset my dad stayed home while my mom flew to Florida to find out more about Cenacolo. Meanwhile in Italy I was living in the community and going through the same routine as everyone else. I loved the head sister Mother Elvira, she was always smiling and she had amazing advice for me and all the other young adults there. She taught us to not care about our outside appearance and to smile, love, be kind, and serve others.

My Parents, brother Gunner, and I drove up to the Cincinnati Airport the day before Thanksgiving. As we were going to fly out before even the birds are up. We got to the hotel we were staying at around nine o’clock. Then on Thanksgiving day We flew out to Walt Disney World in Orlando, Florida. Once we got to Daytona Beach Airport, after our one and a half hour flight, we were all very giddy.

essay#3 Bradly Adams My vacation history My vacation history is all about when I went to Florida and more. When I first went to Florida I was 2 years old. My second year of going to Florida when I was turning 8 years old for my birthday.Last but least I just recently went to Florida when I was 10 years old with my dad.Now i 'm going to explain to you what I did when all those fine events cured when I was younger. So now when I was 2 years old I went to Florida and was playing in the sand while my dad and my grandpa were catching seashells those were the good old days when my parents weren 't divorced. Now when I was 8 years old I went to Florida on coco beach and had so much fun It was the best time of my life.We built

My parents told us that we were going to a magical place called Disney Word. When we got on the plane, I jumped up and down in my seat. I started asking a lot of questions,”Why did I have to step through the big metal door? What does the conveyor belt go to? Why did we have to take a plane to Florida?” My dad softly said, “We just went through

Have you ever dreamed about visiting somewhere and you started thinking your life there? Coming to Miami was my biggest dream in my entire life because I see how beautiful it used to be when someone came anywhere from the US and how other people treated them with respects. I guess all immigrants dream about coming to the US, although not everyone wants to come to stay, but I know for sure everyone in other country would like to visit one day. I grew up in a small city with my Mom and my Sister where life was kind of hard for us because My Mom was a single Mother that trying to raise two kids at that time. I have never had a chance to know my Dad because he came to Miami couple months after my Mom got pregnant.

Panama City Beach, Florida Have you ever been to Panama City, Florida? Well I have. That morning when we was heading out to Florida we had to wake up at 4:00 to get ready to go. We had other cars so we had to meet them and wait for them to come. We every one arrived we told everybody the rules and hit the road.