Today I took the downstairs neighbors, Jenna & Greg, to the airport. As I was dropping them off I was almost tempted to run in and by us all tickets home and then call Nate to let him know I wouldn't be around for a week or two. Unfortunately, we don't have enough money to pay $500 a ticket or else I would be getting to Utah at about 10:30 tonight. This week has been a mass exodus of sorts. Out of 13 dental students I am 1 of 3 that will not be migrating home for the summer this year. So I'm starting to miss home a little. These are the things I miss the most;
-family, of course
-my 100 nieces and nephews, actually it's around 30, but after 10 you kind of start to losecount
it's really sad not being able to see them grow up. But one bonus is you automatically become
the favorite aunt.
-I miss the summers there along with fall, winter, and spring
-Cafe Rio
-the mountains
-summer vacations with the fam. in bearlake
-hanging out with my sisters
-my friends
-the kids grandma's an grandpa's
-have I mentioned Cafe' Rio?
-the kids riding on the lawn mower with grandpa
-(I hate to admit this) a little sanity break from the kids because they get so much attention
from family.
-last but not least, a burrito, enchilada style, with mild sauce and black beans. Hold the pico, but
add diced tomatoes and a diet coke from cafe rio.
I'm sure I could think of more reason's of why I miss home, but I could also think of a lot of reasons why I would miss my home here too...it's a lose, lose situation....lets be optimistic...it's a win, win situation.