Yesterday I walked over to Gorman Dorm to help my younger sister move in. She had brought most (probably all) of her clothes home for the break and it was time to bring them back. My mother had also taken her to the grocery store to stock up on all varieties of snacks. It seems that if my parents weren't feeding her anymore she would be fending for herself (it's called a meal plan). After a couple trips up and down the stairs it was time to say goodbye until the next long weekend.