Every summer my brother, sister and I would all pile into the back of our family’s van with pillows and blankets, ready for the adventure ahead. Growing up my family took a vacation every summer to visit my Aunt Betsy and Uncle Knat in Arrowsic Maine. We always drove at night. My dad always said … Continue reading Literacy Narrative: Draft 1
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