Saint Louis, Missouri
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Our wake up call came through at 3:30am. We packed our things quickly and took a taxi to the train station. We boarded the train and held our breath as departure time came closer. The train kept on rolling and didn't stop this time! Hurray! I was too excited to sleep so Dziadziu and I went to the dining car to do some puzzles while Mommy got some rest. Suddenly, I felt strange. Something I had never felt before. The next thing I knew, that soup I had for dinner was all over the train. Mommy knew that there was something in there I wasn't supposed to have. I wasn't scared though, just confused as this had never happened to me before. I insisted that Mommy throw my pajamas away rather than saving them to wash when we got home. I don't like dirty things, especially my clothes. There was no point in trying to salvage them.
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