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Yesterday, Mom took me to Lauren's house for an appointment about the Poconos trip. When we got there, there were other kids there, and I noticed one girl sitting in-between the hallway and the living room, shrieking. However, only five of us sat at the kitchen table: me, Lauren, Mom, some other girl, and some black lady whose name I don't remember right now. I noticed that the the other girl, whose name was Nicole, was breathing hard and couldn't sit still, and I even asked her why. They told me that that's part of her disability.

I didn't have anything to ask about the trip. Just sat there and listened to Mom and Lauren, but Mom did say that I should put some thought into it.

On the way home, Mom told me that Marie will be visiting Grandma the same week I might go on that trip. I told her I'll think about it before making a decision.