“I’m not ready to go home.” I wrote my sister in an email. “I understand”, she responded, “there’s just something about home.” Last week our little family traded our country side view, cow neighbors, rolling hills, and Amish buggy-filled streets for the well manicured lawns, tree-lined streets, and slightly less rolling hills of my home […]
So lovely, there is something so strong about those childhood memories & making new ones for our own children 🙂