I miss it...

I miss how adorable Little R looked when she was completely bundled up.

(Gooseberry Falls)

I miss seeing how G would come to life when we'd visit Lake Superior.

I miss my house.  This was an amazingly, perfect house for us.  Best layout, best yard-we had a waterfall in the landscape up front that was so soothing to sit on the front porch and listen to but Mr. D said we all looked like "porch monkeys" so it was usually just me and the kiddos.

I miss the fact that our perfect house backed right up to the woods and there was a gorgeous trail that had a spring running along side it.

I miss that the spring along the trail would make giant puddles in areas that were perfect for throwing stones in.

And last but never least, I miss all my friends!  Love you guys!!!!!