Five hours later and a thousand boxes in, Glen, mom, and I had finished with unloading the truck. We were half way done with packing when mom called up down from our respective rooms to eat dinner. Mom and Glen had set up the dining area already, which watching the two of them trying to put the table together as a comedy in itself. After they finally got it together my mother scolded me playfully for laughing instead of helping. Then she sent me on my way to unpack my room. I had finished most of my room when dinner was served.  Glen and I hurdled down the stairs and to the table. Mom had me set it up earlier so it was ready to eat at. It was spaghetti night and the aroma of mom’s famous sauce was thick in the air. I loved spaghetti night. It was the best. After serving ourselves and giving mom a break, we all sat down to eat. For the most part it was just mom making small talk and the loud slurping of Glen devouring his food. 

Paula: So guys tomorrow we are going down to the school to get you guys registered ok. I visited the school before hand and it is quite suitable. They have lockers too, not like your school in L.A.

She said, taking another bite of her food. Yeah but did this school have a swimming pool? Nope didn’t think so.

Glen: Come on mom do we really have to go? Can’t you just go and then we can stay here, in bed and sleep?

He asked and I laughed agreeing with him.

Spencer: I don’t see why we even have to go to school there’s only like three more months left…we could totally do home school then fit in with the whole myth of creepy hick towns and their religiously psychotic home-schooled children.

I said and Glen and I busted out laughing. My mom shushed us.

Paula: Alright, alright that’s enough out of you two. And yes you are both going tomorrow and you both will be attending Athens high ok. So be up on time and ready.

She said firmly and Glen and I piped up. We all finished up our dinner and mom put Glen and I on kitchen duty. He always washed and I always dried. Sometimes we would switch off but only when I felt like it, which most of the time was never. It usually got hectic in the kitchen, Glen and I making more of a mess than there really was. He always got water everywhere.