Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Missing Home.

If only I could fly over the rainbow and be here right now ...
There really is no place like home.

7 comments:

  1. Awww, you're homesick. That's so tough. Hugs all around.

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  2. Anonymous5:57 PM

    Me too.

    Jenn

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  3. Thanks, Running. Ya know how it is when you have 20+ yrs of your life somewhere, it sorta makes you who you are. I realize that sometimes you lose touch of that when you're gone for awhile...

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  4. Love ya, Jenn. (She's my sis)

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  5. Anonymous8:16 PM

    Ok Dorothy,

    Click those ruby slippers all you want, but just remember there are many of us back here in Kansas with terminal cases of boredom...

    :)
    MLM

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  6. MLM (My bell??) -

    I know .. I'm sure it gets totally monotonous being there all the time. But trust me, you really miss what KANSAS brought - your roots, memories, etc until it's gone. I miss the simplicity, innocence, the smells, friends ... all that stuff. Maybe I need a visit to the farm :-)

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  7. Anonymous7:40 AM

    If you go back, I'm going back. ;-)

    Our house is still for sale. Let's buy it. ;)

    Jenn

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