Today as I try to write my own history I am reminded of how important family is.(Who knows how many times I have started to do this and never quiet get it done-I have a goal this time.) I remember doing a lot of things with my family when I was younger. Not just my parents, brothers, and sister but my extended family. I miss those times. There is extended family that I have never met and that is sad.
I don't feel like I know my own children's families very well either. Of cource it has something to do with all of us living in different parts of the world but we don't communicate enough. I am partly to blame--for I don't write them much or call them often. I do love them and I hope that they all know that.
It is October 12th and we have recieved our first snow storm of the season. We usually get a little snow in October so it is nothing new but it seems rather early. I love the change of seasons and I think my favorite season is winter although I love them all. What isn't to love--each season in Idaho is so different and it brings with it new colors.
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