Tuesday, August 4, 2009

You can never go back to the same...

This is the way they use to be! look below to see now...

1 comment:

Kent said...

Oh how true!

When we went to the valley this time, everything was so different than I remember. It was fun to see people, and there were memories, but it's no longer home to me. My home is where my family is.

That can be at the cabin, in St. George, Kanab, Washington, Waco, or wherever I can be close to my family. I love my family.