Oh, what?
yeah I'm in provo. Here's the weirdest part so far: it feels like I just left provo yesterday and yet a year and a half has definitely passed--I see it in people's weight and wrinkles, and babies that are toddlers and big crazy buildings that sprouted up over night. It makes me feel like Rip Van Winkle, if you can know what I mean. and it's a little unnerving.
good news: the mountains are constant.
and andrew has been away the whole time too, so at least we are sharing this wild dream together
Provo is lovely. my family is big and beautiful. the sky is so big now, without my boston trees. my hair dries fast:)
but I miss you Boston already. my shiny city and my crazy streets. my wilderness.
you've definitely snuck into my soul
and bothered my sense of home
I know we will be together again. I'm just not finished with you baby
Merry Christmas!! God lives and loves you. I love you.
erin
7 comments:
Boston misses you too!
welcome back, erin! merry christmas!
whelp, are you going to go to Tye's boxing day tea party tonight at 7? I don't know if I am yet because mister Ryan is sick with flu, or maybe food poisoning. That is what I am hoping, because I've puked enough, thank you very much, and I don't want it. We are having our ultra sound Friday morning, so we are going to find out which variety we are getting. Yeeha!
smells!! it's a baby! what on earth. good work.
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you commented on my blog!!!!! tee hee!
I'm waiting for you to blog it up more so I can comment my little heart out. I love your poetic tribute to the Big Bean. (we played a bean game tonight so I'm stuck on beans... bohnanza!) I think you mighta stole a phrase from me, but that's ok because if so I'm honored. if not, then great minds think alike, eh.
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