Melanie Martin Goes Dutch (2008)
“We've been sitting here in this Dutch airport for hours and hours watching baggage go around and around and none of it is ours. Tons of people got their luggage. Even the big snoring lady grabbed hers and went on her merry way.
I am so Here's what happened. Once we got to London, we had to race onto a bus that took us to another bus that took us to a different plane that was going to Amsterdam. Our luggage was supposed to tag along with us, but did it? Noooooo!
When we first got here, I could b...arely keep my eyes open.
Now I'm not even sleepy.
It's hard to be mad and sleepy at the same time.
Mom and Dad had to fill out a bunch of papers called Baggage Claim Forms, which asked what our luggage looked like and whether it contained any “valuables.”
“What did you pack?” Dad asked us. “Nothing valuable, right?”
“Valuable?” I said. “I packed Hedgehog! And all my favorite clothes.” My voice came out shaky and I was trying not to cry.
“I packed DogDog,” Matt said, and he did start to cry.MoreLess
I am so Here's what happened. Once we got to London, we had to race onto a bus that took us to another bus that took us to a different plane that was going to Amsterdam. Our luggage was supposed to tag along with us, but did it? Noooooo!
When we first got here, I could b...arely keep my eyes open.
Now I'm not even sleepy.
It's hard to be mad and sleepy at the same time.
Mom and Dad had to fill out a bunch of papers called Baggage Claim Forms, which asked what our luggage looked like and whether it contained any “valuables.”
“What did you pack?” Dad asked us. “Nothing valuable, right?”
“Valuable?” I said. “I packed Hedgehog! And all my favorite clothes.” My voice came out shaky and I was trying not to cry.
“I packed DogDog,” Matt said, and he did start to cry.MoreLess
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