The wonderful roadtrip home
It was a relaxing Saturday near the end of spring break. Lisa had been on summer break for the past week now and would have to be back at Saint Agnes first thing Monday morning, but for the moment, Lisa, her father David, and her mother Megan, were all walking towards a nice shady spot where they intended to sit down for a picnic lunch for the day. Lisa ended up picking a spot near a small creek with a tiny waterfall, the sound of running water comforting them as they laid down their blue and white checkered blanket and pulled out their lunches. It took only a matter of moments and there was soon a feast sitting in front of the three of them. Lisa quickly taking grapes and the occasional cheese cube. “Honey, …