By, Nan Claire Falkner
“Holy Cow Mom, Look how tall that store is! They could sell everything in there!” Millie pointed trying to jump out of her seat.
“This whole city is full of skyscrapers. My head aches.” Mom said holding her neck with her hand.
“What are we buying, Mama?” Annie asked.
“Millie needs new school shoes, Colby needs longer jeans, and what do you need Annie?”
“I need a dress, sweaters, blouses, skirts, and new shoes too!
“Let’s go see your Dad while we are here.”
BAM . . . Just then a plane flew into the 94th floor of the building.