I had thought that our visit to Kent's parents' house in the fall was our last--but they're still working on selling it, so we got to visit once again.
Every moment we were there I felt myself just drinking it all in. Soaking my eyes with the greenness, breathing deep.
There's nothing but quiet and peace, serenity, and freedom and the air smells so alive and crisp.
I really didn't want to come home.
I just have to keep reminding myself that summer in Utah will come eventually, right?