When the clock struck 5 am at my Nonna’s House. I rolled out of bed. My aunt came in and said 
“ Good morning” while she was yawning from exhaustion. 
“Should I wear a pink sweatshirt or a White shirt?”
 I asked My mom while brushing my hair. 
“I think the Pink Sweatshirt would be more comfortable on the airplane,”
 Mom replied. After everybody finished getting ready, We carried our backpacks downstairs. My brother's backpack weighed a million tons. We were too tired to even eat. We loaded the car and hit the George Washington Bridge. When we arrived at Newark Airport, we made sure that Nonna and Nonno got wheelchair assistance. After all that was settled, We went through security and headed to our gate. Just like we always do, we arrived early at the airport. That meant we had some time to kill. We all were hungry, so My mom and I got Starbucks Sandwiches. Luckily, our flight to Myrtle Beach only got delayed for 30 minutes. When we started to fly up into the sky, I put a piece of gum in my mouth, so my ears wouldn’t burst open. 
“Here we go,” my mom said.
 After a while, the flight attendants came by and asked “Would you like a beverage?”
  My Nonno  said“ I want Juice, coffee, and Diet Coke” all at the same time.
 My mom and I burst out in laughter. Personally, I get plane sickness, so the flight wasn’t rainbows and butterflies for me . Throughout the whole flight I kept thinking,my ears hurt. When we arrived at the Myrtle Beach Airport, the air was filled with the amazing scent of .Cinnabon smells so good I thought to myself. My mom, aunt and I went to get our rental car. After we loaded the car up, we drove to the hotel. However, the hotel room wasn’t ready.  So we went to the pool until the hotel room was. We were shocked at how pretty the hotel room was. Overall my experience going to Myrtle Beach was great. Along the way I learned just how important quality time with family is.