I miss home. I am not sure if it is because it's Christmas time or what but I have missed home a lot today. My family had their annual ginger bread house making contest last night and I really wanted to be there. We tried to drive up for it but we didn't make it. (I will post more about that adventure later.) I miss the feeling of Christmas in Huntsville. I miss fixing treats and taking them to the neighbors in the freezing cold, I miss getting treats from the neighbors, I miss going to the ward party where everyone knew me and cared about me, I miss the feeling of my warm house when it is a blizzard outside. I think Dorothy was right, there is no place like home...now if I could just click my heels together.
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