My vacation was spent in the lovely sunshine state, Florida. It was an interesting vacation for sure but very enjoyable. I went with my mom and sister along with a few family friends. The family had a ten year old son named Josh. He has autism. And i know that is no reason to be mean but if i never had to hear his voice again i would be okay with that. We drove to Florida, never will i ever do it again. We drove through the night and ended up in St. Petesburg, Florida around 5 the following day. We stayed there for two days and just ventured around. Sunday we left for Orlando. On our way to Orlando our luggage went flying off the roof of the car on the highway. That was quite the scene. It took about an hour to find my mom and the guy we went with on the side of the highway. Once we finally got our luggage back on we headed out again. We stayed at the Shades of Green hotel. It was awesome. Not once was i ever hungry. They had a buffet in the morning and at night. It was the best food. We went to four parks. Animal Kingdom, Epcot, Magic Kingdom, and Hollywood Studios. Animal Kingdom was my favorite of them all. Big surprise there. The weather was awesome and i had to come back to snow. That sucked. It was a great trip. Oh, and i flew back home.

Then and now-she said

Then:
She said,

"I'm getting married."

"Clean your room."

"I work all the time and come home and have to clean up after you, the least you could do is wash the dishes."

"Bring your sister."

"Stop being a brat."

"You get what ever you want, you're spoiled rotten."

"Put down my phone."

"What do you want for dinner?"

"Your father is no good."

"He never does anything for you."

"What time do I need to pick you up?"

"Where will you be?"

"Who will you be with?"

"What are you going to do?"

"You better never smoke or i'll kill you."

"I don't like her."

"I don't like any of your friends."

"You're an expensive kid."

"*Silence*"

Now:
She said,

"I'm coming to your game."

"When are all of your home games?"

"I'm gonna try to get them all off."

"You played great."

"BOX OUT WHITE!"

"Where are you?"

"Text me when you get home."

"Are you working with the cows?"

"Don't lie to me."

"I wont get mad, just tell me."

"Are you being good?"

"Let's do something together."

"You make me laugh."

"Love you."

Bryce Farnham night

It was senior night. We had just finished our warm up and we were standing in a huddle around Mr. Tracey. They were about to start announcing seniors. I listened closely while they named off the seniors on track, and then band and cheering. Finally they called to single senior on the basketball team. Me. I walked over and gave Mr. Tracey and Miles a hug and collected my rose. My mom and dad came down as well. They handed me more flowers and gave me a hug. I turned around and my team mauled me in hugs. We had our last five minutes of warm up. I sat on the bench. For the first time this year I was starting varsity. I knew it was only because it was senior night and I would play long but I still acted as if it mattered. I played for about five minutes and thought I was doing a fairly decent job. No good enough to play any longer though. I was taken out and warmed the bench for the rest of the game.

It was Bryce's senior night. She said she was going to start. I watched them warm up, she looked as if she was feeling okay. They all sat on the bench as they announced the seniors from indoor track, the band, and cheering. Bryce's name was called and she stood up and walked over to her coaches. She gave them each a hug and received a 'golden' rose. Her parents followed close behind and also hugged her and gave her more flowers. She walked back over to her teammates and they all showered her in hugs. They warmed up for an extra 5 minutes. She was sitting on the bench when they started off, meaning she was going to start. She was the last one called. They all cheered as her name was called, she had a huge smile on her face. A few girls sang the nation anthem; afterwards the game began. Bryce played hard and kept that big girl off the block. She fouled a couple times but that big girl didn't make a single basket-besides foul shots- while Bryce was in. After a few minutes subs came in and Bryce sat on the bench and cheered her team on to another lose once again.

Thats what he said

You've improved

How are you feeling?

You need to post up and stop standing around.

Did you make a truck payment?

Would you do chores?

Go shut off the fence.

Would you go grab a bag of pellets?

Put my sock on for me would you?

What is wrong with you?

Smarten up!

What the fuck is your problem?

Are you mad at us?

What did we do?

I'm proud of you, great job.