* cards, margaritas and theology with the Shelleys
* shopping with Erin while discussing the beauty of being co-heirs of the Kingdom, the bride of Christ and daughters of the Living God
* marveling with Breanne over the rare occasion that eat n'park coffee doesn't taste like dirt
* oh and savoring "dosay" remembrances with LAK. nothing beats secret languages created at 2 a.m. in 8th grade.
I do love visiting my hometown, but I am ready to be back in Tucson. It's home now.
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