The first time I went to Six Flags was so much fun. When my godmother and my mom told my brother, my god sisters, and I that we are going to Six Flags we were so excited.

It was one of the greatest days in December. It was the night of Christmas Eve.

My family and I are going on a trip by plane.

I was getting ready to leave my house to go somewhere. My dad refused to tell us. I was aching with excitement and sleepiness at the same time.