Anxiety Again

Hi, Addie here. Guess what? That's right, anxiety again. Today while we drove on a highway, we suddenly stopped and when I looked up from my book, there was a huge fire. We waited for three hours. We slept, ate, played Mexican Train and Temple Run, and last but not least, we played highway baseball. That's right. Since all the cars were parked, Alastair and Dad went out in the road and played baseball.

Finally, traffic started moving again. When we passed the crash, it turned out a moving truck had caught on fire and it had been so hot the truck split in two. It was still smoldering when we passed. At lunch time we caught up with Mom and Dad's friend. She has three kids, my age, Alastair's age, and Dagny's age. For dinner we went to Uncle Tom and Aunt Ann's and had a great dinner. Now Mom and Dad are making me go to bed.

Goodnight,

Addie