Personal Narrative: My First Trip To Washington, D. C.

“Yes,”I thought.The day was finally here!
“Do we have everything?” my mother asked.
“I think so,”my father replied. Today was the day we were heading to Washington, D.C. “This is my first trip,” I thought, “I hope that nothing happens to our flight”. My mom and my brother were also coming, but I wish my brother, Myles didn’t have to come. The reason we’re going to Washington, D.C. is because my sister, Lolo goes to school there.
We had to go through security and a bunch of other boring stuff. “This is taking forever,” I thought, I thought it would be more exciting”. We eventually got on a plane, it was really stuffy because of all the stuff by our feet. I kept thinking, “I hope we don’t lose our bags”. When we got off we had to go on another