I have been on three plane rides, not including the return trips. The first one I was a baby with my dad and one year older brother. I think my brother and I drove everyone crazy because, according to my dad, we kept on crying. The second and third one was for a band trip this year. The group I was with, our first plane went from Memphis, Tennessee to Atlanta, Georgia and the second plane went from Atlanta, Georgia to Los Angeles, California since we were going to play in the Hollywood Christmas parade but the parade got rained out!

. I was scared on the way to Atlanta since I am scared of heights but now I kind of like plane rides but not heights.