I’ve escaped the the snowy Midwest.
I am not going to lie – it’s been crushing my soul a little bit.
But now I am home. My heart was needing to be surrounded by family, food and love.
Plus there’s the scenery (and added bonus of enjoying this view while drinking my coffee from my parents’ deck).
And a little bit magical.
There will always be a wonderfully special place in my heart for the Pacific Northwest.
I repeat: It’s good to be home.