A whiney voice from the back of the 12 passenger van. I turned around. I wasn’t sure what my 9 year old brother was talking about.
“What is it, Isaiah?”
11 people. 12 passenger van. 7 hour car ride. 1 family trip to visit grandparents for Thanksgiving 2015. Family visits, and even less family trips, with so many people, are never dull.
He was leaning over, against the window, with his hands pressed over his heart, trying to hold his breath. Continue reading