Thursday, November 8, 2012
Years ago when we moved from the city to the country in Minnesota, Trevor would often ask me, “Where do you live?” He would be referring to the pastures and cornfields, cows and chickens, and the tractors we would pass on the way home from everywhere; things it took us awhile to become accustomed to. Since we left stick and brick (house) living two and a half years ago, that question has remained constant in our daily lives.
Monday, September 10, 2012
It was so cool to be able to wander the desert, make new friends, hang with old ones, and see creatures and rocks we’d never seen before. We saw A LOT of rocks! And dirt! But after a while, I just needed to see some green grass. And trees! And water! I really needed to see water!