Sometimes our best-laid plans don’t work out. We have to re-vamp and try again. That’s how I ended up living the dream in farm country. This is my story.
Monday, June 20, 2011
My Little Town
I recently moved back to the little town I grew up in. One of the things that has been great about moving home is running into people I love. I ran into a beloved English teacher at the temple. While picking up groceries I ran into my first voice teacher. I could keep naming people all day. It's great to be in a place with so many people who love and care about me. As hard as it was to leave the big city, it has been nice to be back in my little town.
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- Amber jo
- Just your average girl who's life has taken some unexpected turns.
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