Farthest From Home

The farthest I've been from home was probably to Washington.  Me and my mom went there to visit her friend Marie.  I was about 5 years old and had to miss some kindergarden.  It was really fun out there and I got to hang out with Marie's boyfriend, who reminds me of Ross from friends, while my mom and Marie went out.  We got to go to this restraunt where we sat on bean bags.  It the coolest experience ever!