It was a sunday morning and I was watching the spanish channel since the hanger I put in the the back of my TV didn't feel like picking up Nickelodeon, but that was okay. Then my mom ran into the living room calling my name.
This show is pretty cool.
I didn't believe here but I could tell that she was desperate, seeming as we were pretty poor.
Shane! I had a dream where Jesus said we were going to get many gifts! I think it's a sign that we will win the lottery!
Let's go to the store and get a lottery ticket!
I looked at my mom wondering why we were even doing this but I saw hope and belief in her eyes.
One lottery ticket, please!
That night my grandma, big brother, mother, and I had dinner and talked about what we wanted until it was time for the numbers to be called.