…and have been for a while, but I’m only just now sitting down long enough to post.
I love going home. My parents still live in the house I grew up in, and it is so nice to go back and have everything (almost) the same as it has been for the last 25 years. I love it. I love walking around the acre and a half and slipping back into my childhood, remembering. I am so lucky to have had such a wonderful childhood. Thanks Mom and Dad!
Doesn’t it look pretty, surrounded by all that green?
Well, my first morning back, I was up at about 5am, since that is 7am Utah time, so I took a little walk and snapped a few pictures. It rained and snowed the night I arrived, so the mountains had a fresh blanket of snow covering them. I love the contrast of the green trees, and snow capped mountains.