This past June
I was fortunate enough to have a reason to get home
to see my family.
Unfortunately, the particular reason for traveling was not of my favorites.
I flew down to Cali alone,
with a pit in my stomach and a feeling of surety.
The thing I was sure about was the fact that I would not regret my decision
to come home for this particular event.
The pit in my stomach, was all of the reasons why I almost didn't come home,
fluttering around my mind.
I did not take any photos of this event... but I will write a more personal post dedicated to it later.
On a happier note: PUPPIES!
I love her so much it hurts.
He is such a dork.
|Babs waits patiently for us to come home.|
|I got french toast from Steve's! Happy girl!|
I know, I have a problem.... But she's just so cute!
|The beautiful sis! She's all grown up.|
|The shirt we brought him from Rio|
Thrifting in Idyllwild is one of my fave things to do when I go home
My mom and sisters are the only people that love it as much as I do.
So we have a lot of fun.
My findings were quite fabulous last time.
Ha ha!! I love these girlies!!
Playtime with the pups!
Sleepy time with the pups.
|Did I mention... I love puppies. :)|
All in all it was a great trip...
and I wouldn't take it back.
That being said....
Things did not go ultimately well
with the respect to the situation I was speaking of earlier.
I have come to terms with the realization that sometimes things are just not meant to be
and maybe that will be better for everyone in the long run.