1 Boxes, Boxes, and more boxes

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I hate moving! I've pretty much moved around the country my whole life. My dad, Phil Mccay, is in the Navy so I've been forced to move where the military puts us.

"Morgan where did you put the box of pictures?" My dad yelled from the top of the strairs.

"They're on top of your bed!" I yelled. My dad has decided to retire from the military since he met his girl friend Annie. Since I've never officially met her I have chosen not to like her. All I know is that she has strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes, and lots freckles.

"Hey sweetie!" my dad said as he was coming down the stairs. "What are you unpacking right now?"

"I'm just putting away some of our dishes so that we don't have to eat on paper plates anymore."

"Here let me help you with that." He said with a big goofy smile.

"Why are you smiling?" I asked.

"Well I think that it is time you got a chance to get to know Annie for the first time! So I've arranged for dinner plans at the nearest Olive Garden!"

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