Thursday, March 4, 2010

Once a Traveler, Always a Traveler.

As a child my sister and I lived on the road as much as at home, it seems. My dad is a home missionary to rural and ranching families all over Texas. It is so hard to adjust to a stationary lifestyle, especially with a home body of a husband. I just want to load up my suitcase, hop in the car for a six hour ride, and spend the week with near strangers. You have no idea how hungry I am for a trip like this. This urge was not helped the other day as I watched my fabulously fashionable friend Melissa pack for a weekend trip. This is the vent for a little of my un-homesickness.


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