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Wednesday, March 31, 2010

There's no place like home. . .

I sure wish I could just click my heals and be transported back home in Idaho. . . if only it was that simple (and cheap). I have been experiencing a pretty big void in my life and I have figured out what it could possibly be. I miss all the things that I have back home. I have not been home for about 6 months~ I know, kinda a long time. I miss simple things that bring me so much happiness. I miss my friends.

I miss spending time with my Sister, and my Mom. I miss riding my horses. I miss spending time with my niece Myriam. I miss my grandparents terribly, already. I miss staying up late and laughing and giggling with 2 of my bestest friends from my childhood. I miss having all our friends together for a girls night out party where we talk, paint toenails, watch chic flicks and eat junk food all night. I miss the encouragement and love I get from everyone at home. I miss my in-laws. I miss Rupe's Burgers and Hong Kong's food. I miss Homestead fries! (just mentioning them is making me hungry). I miss knowing my way around without the assistance of the GPS. I miss talking to someone other than Bella all day long. I miss my Dad. I miss seeing my cat Dafney. I miss getting my arms and back tickled/scratched for hours.

As you can see I am quite home sick. But one of the greatest things about going home to Idaho for a visit is coming back home to Phoenix with my 'life battery' re-charged. I also like that Bryan misses me while I am gone. . .and sometimes it's just nice to missed!

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