My mom took these photos out at our little Oklahoma farm a few days ago - I am missing Fall! And my dog.
Now that I'm out of small town America, I really appreciate where I grew up. I had it good. And it's nice to go back from time to time, to be reminded of a place where everyone knows you, neighbors wave when you drive by, and everyone's just as friendly and nice as they were in high school, even if the years have changed us a bit.
It's pretty there. Even if I don't want to live there, it's nice to visit. I'm thankful to have grown up in a little place in Oklahoma.