Wow guys we went to St Louis over the weekend and stayed at a place called a motel and it had a room that moved, no kidding dad carried me the first time and we just walked into this room and the door closed and then it started to move I was sooo shaking in my boots that I know that if dad wasn't holding me that I would haved peed my pants.[It was an elevator] But by the time the weekend was over I got better, but I would not walk into that room I would jump from the hall into it but not walk across that door thinging, mom said I was so cute. We had a really good time and got to smell all kinds of new smells.