I knew I was going to
I miss being grungy and being OK with that.
I miss spending a lot of quality time with my parents. It was so nice to have them with us.
My parents were with us (yes, that makes SEVEN of us in the van!! . . . with all of our stuff). It was fun to have them with us.
A local woman in her pickup truck drove by and yelled at me.
I won't do it again . . . I promise.
I miss being together as a family 24/7 . . . really being together.(By the way . . . this was the view outside of the cabin that we stayed in.)
I miss looking out the car window and seeing buffalo.
I miss feeling like I was flying in an airplane even though I had both of my feet planted on the ground.
I miss being able to have a snowball fight in August!!





