Now that they're in bed, I've decided I must finish going through my photos from my trip. Anything to keep my mind off chocolate. Of course, going through all these photos isn't helping my state. I can't believe I never realized how spectacular home was when I lived there. If course my parents added the fire-pit just recently. Too bad because that would have been a blast in high school.
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I miss my family.
Day 4 of sugar detox. That s'more looks really yummy right about now...
I can relate. Growing up around or near the mountains is indescribable. I miss them every day. Oh wait, I guess you are still "in" the mountains, but it is much more fun and beautiful when your family is around to share it with you.
ReplyDeleteI join you in your homesickness.
I haven't reached the crying party yet...but must say I've been really really close lately! It's funny how you can't wait to grow up and go somewhere and now I just want to go HOME! Hang in there!
ReplyDeletePray every day. God may want you home again. He may not. But He may. Pray every day.
ReplyDeleteI am now crying!!! We miss you so much.Think of the wonderful memories that were created last month... I am certainly glad you would rather be at home than not be. Thank you for your posts they mean so much to me. Mom
ReplyDeleteAwwwww :( Hopefully the good cry helped!
ReplyDeleteSUGAR DETOX?! EEP!!! :( I feel your pain!
A.Co @ A.Co est. 1984
I live in CA now and grew up in IL. I miss the small town feel and wish I was back there...I know how you feel...I miss home too.
ReplyDeleteRachelle and Lydia look stoned.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry for the homesickness... and trying to sugar detox on top of it?! Yikes!
ReplyDeleteI want a smore.
I'm so sorry. Detoxing from sugar the same week you are detoxing from your family sounds like torture.
ReplyDeleteI don't really miss my hometown (outside of Boston) until I visit-- then I "get it"... there's a certain feeling that washes over me even though it's been almost 20 years since I lived there. Every corner is filled with memories, and when I leave I long to go back. I hope a little time (and some relief from this heat) heal your soul a bit.
Is there something fun and unique to your current town that you can do? Sometimes that chases the hometown blues away for me.