I sprinted off of the bus and gave my dad a big hug.

“I got really good sleep last night. You know what that means?”

“Does that mean I don’t have make plans for dinner?”

“That’s exactly what it means.”

I had a blast devouring the overly greasy pizza and I had a constant death grip on any paper tickets I could find. It was a great time with my mom and dad at Chuck E. Cheese, but what I will never forget is the field trip I had to sleep through in order to get it.

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