It was an hour later than planned when they finally arrived. It turned out that their alarm clock hadn’t gone off like it was supposed to and so they were late.
When they pulled up in their red new looking Ford Explorer Gabby said,” I think that’s them.”
Aunt Marsha opened her door and opened her black umbrella and held it out of the door and hopped out as two teenagers cuddled together in the back seat to make room for us.
“Thank you, God! I’m starving” I smiled up at the heavens only to get rain on my face.