Page 3 - The story of Solomon

help his mom count of the money while his dad cooked dinner. It was Taco night. One of the last
they would be spending in their home.

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The day of the move, mover came to pack a truck with all the big furniture in their home
they would take with them on their move. Solomon was packed in the car along with all the
smaller family stuff. Solomon was upset. He was leaving the only kingdom he had known and
didn’t know how to handle the big change. He wanted to cry but didn’t want his mom, or
anybody for that matter, see him cry. He wanted to be a man like his dad and the movers. His
mom told him it was okay to cry because he was sad and that is what people do when they are
sad. Solomon cried but surprisingly to himself, he felt better and hugged his mom. Her belly was
in the way, which annoyed him. Her belly had gotten a lot bigger from the time she first told him
about the new baby. He was going to have a sister and still was not happy about the new change.