When I was a child, my family 1 a road trip every summer. We 2 from our home in New York City to my grandmother’s home in Missouri. The 1580-kilometer trip 3 two or three days. I always thought my family had 4 on road trips. Many times our car broke down. It was always very hot. Sometimes the air conditioner 5 . My brother, my sister and I sat in the back. My sister, the youngest, always sat 6 . She would 7 _. Then her little _ 8 would fall onto my shoulder. I would always push her head 9 my brother’s shoulder, and he would push it back. She jus slept through everything. Road trips were long and boring, but we had some good laughs along the way. Like the time a buffalo (水牛) attacked our car ! Now when I remember our road trips, I 10 _.