Personal Narrative: My Trip To Panama City Beach

The emotion i was focused on for this moment was happiness. The time i was thinking about was my trip to Panama city Beach, Florida, because I was very happy we went. My trip to Panama made me so happy, and it was the best week of my life so far. The moment took place several years ago, when i was younger, during the summer. I don’t remember the date or the year of the trip. The trip took place in Panama City Beach, Florida. My dad, mom, sister, and i were there. This moment is very special to me because it was during a time when we were all very close.
When I was younger, my mom, dad, sister, and I went to Florida for vacation with some of my friends Gayla, Joe, and Levi. We went to Panama City Beach, Florida. The car ride down to Florida took forever. I listened to music and so did my friend Levi. I fell asleep at one point and i snored. I had no idea i was asleep. Finally we stopped somewhere in Alabama at a spaceship monument. The monument was huge and really neat. While we were all taking pictures, a bird pooped on my sister’s shoulder. It was very hilarious. However she wasn’t very happy with us laughing about the whole situation. Afterwards we continued the drive to Panama City. On the way there I listened to
One day when we went to the beach I made a new friend, I don’t remember her name, but I thought she was cute. We played in the sand for a while together. Another day we were at the beach, and we caught a sand flea. Sand fleas are very interesting creatures, they are small, tan, and can dig very fast.We would put it down, and when the water washed up on the beach, it would dig and be gone in an instant. Another day we found a crab and one of my parent’s friends tried to catch it, and it pinched his finger making it bleed. They finally caught it though. The final day we were at the beach, we took pictures and messed around. We all drew our names in the sand. I drew a shark and acted like it was biting my