Biking has become our favorite family hobby these last few weeks. (Aaron and Elizabeth usually ride in a bike trailer I didn't get in these pictures.) There's a long, less-traveled road that connects to a trail that winds behind our home. We've named the horses we pass on the way, and there are two colts down at the end of the road we always "check on". There is something about cruising along that rural road with Greg and the kids that gives me the most happy, content feelings. It's when I most feel like life is a dream come true.
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Miriam. I love you and miss you and your family so much!! But I don't know if I can read your blog anymore. These pictures just made me so homesick I weeped a little. I've not been homesick in years, I must have forgotten how beautiful it is.
Your house is beautiful!! So sorry about the mold mess! I'm happy you are getting settled in and making sure you aren't just a Mormon number. You are living in a great area, they are lucky to have you guys. Keep up the blogging ... Maybe I'll start again too.
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