I miss the apple trees in my ginormous backyard.
I miss my wonderful neighbors.
I miss the huge driveway next door that Maicee could ride her trike in.
I miss the little neighbor girls that Maicee always played with.
I miss being able to push Maicee in the swing in our front yard.
I miss my sun room.
I miss all the people in my friendly ward.
I miss the park just down the road.
I miss the library.
I miss being able to walk to the grocery store.
I miss my running path around the lake.
I miss going on bike rides.
I miss my work friends and having a purpose to my life.
I terribly miss my family.
I miss my hard wood floors.
I miss being able to put Daisey in the garage so I can have time to myself for at least 5 minutes.
I miss two lane highways.
I miss being able to see 2 temples any time I want.
I miss going to the temple.
I miss having insurance.
I miss my doctors.
I miss having money.
I miss sleeping.
I miss Maicee's high chair.
Things I don't miss about Idaho:
Worrying about Maicee being bit by a hobo spider. Instead, I get to worry about this:
Yep, that's a black widow. Luckily, it was only in our garage. I have yet to find one inside.
I don't miss the crazy Idaho weather. It is supposed to be 85 degrees today.
I don't miss being away from Maicee all day.
I don't miss high gas prices.
Oh, and did I mention there is a registered sex offender 4 houses away? That's less than 25 yards from us. Maicee will never get to play outside again.
I do like Colorado, I think I'm just being nostalgic today.







