On the Road Again!

On the Road Again! — page 9
were both muddy and covered in cobwebs I had to change my clothes while my mother dusted off Miro Then my brother started to cry because he didn’t want to leave Miro even though our cat was going to be happy staying at my grandmother’s house Better than chasing French mice in some backward mountain village He would be treated like a king at my grandmother’s Round-the clock food All the petting he wanted He would be enormous by the time we came back Our friends who were taking us to the airport were parked outside honking their horn and pointing at their watches That’s because my father kept rushing back into the house because he forgot something The first time it was his glasses The second time it was find that penguin or we’ll leave without it My mother’s the kind of person who likes to be at the his typewriter and all the notes for the book he was supposed to be writing in France Believe it or not my father still uses a typewriter We were finally on our way when my brother realized he’d forgotten his penguin So we rushed back inside again Our friends must have wished they’d never offered to drive us to the airport My mother was looking more and more frazzled That’s enough she yelled You’ve got one minute to