Marco Island
Right now, I’m in a faraway land called Florida. I thought it was gonna be magical or something, but it’s pretty much the same as home, except I get to spend all day with mommy and Omi. Maybe that is magical.
We got here in a plane – it was small inside and we all had to sit around and wait in the plane for a long time before we could be in Florida, and then my ears hurt and I cried a little. But then we got out and it was Florida.
I went in some water yesterday that was bigger than my bathtub at home. The water was so big that mommy and Omi could all fit in with me. But I didn’t stay in the water for a long time cause it was a lot colder than my bath.
I haven’t seen my dad here in the magical land of Florida. I don’t know where he is. But at least my mom and Omi are still here. Cause I like them.