Dear Diary, today was a very big day.
I flew on an airplane all by myself.
I am twelve years old now.
My parents took me to the Miami airport.
They hugged me and said goodbye.
A nice flight attendant walked with me.
Her name was Sarah, and she was helpful.
She showed me my seat on the plane.
I sat next to a big window.
The plane went up into the sky.
I looked at the beautiful white clouds.
They looked like soft cotton candy.
I drank some juice during the flight.
Soon, we arrived in New York City.
Sarah walked me to the airport gate.
My Aunt Rosa was waiting for me there.
She smiled and gave me a big hug.
I am excited for my vacation here.