moving day

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( the first few chapters are going to be about how they ment and when and what they where like when they were little  )
         
              Easter's pov

I walk into my new house looking around . Thinking of where i can win hide and seek . wondering what are my friends doing without me . I go upstairs not thinking what might come . will I be homeschool or will I go to public school I really don't know anything that is going to happen . I'm  only eight years old mommy  says not to worry so I try not to .  I go up to where my room is to be . I sit on my widow seat pulling my knees close to my chest while  hearing mommy and daddy yelling . i look out my widow watching daddy carrying boxes. I keep looking out the widow. mommy comes in my room . she sits right next to me and hugs me . then daddy brings some boxes up . mommy stops hugging me and gets up to help me unpack . I follow her . daddy keeps bring up my stuff . mommy and me put where I want my bookshelf to be . daddy walks in and hugs me and mommy he " says don't work to hard " he goes up to mommy and rubs her tummy . I know mommy has a kid in her tummy and she can't do hard work because she might get hurt. I put my books on my bookshelf. Daddy comes up and puts  my  bed together. It comes to night time I get my bed sheets and blankets couch pillows we couldn't find my pillow but we have a lot more boxes to go . I make my bed . I lay down on my bed slowly falling asleep .

( hope u like this )

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