All of these lines across my face - tell you the story of who I am - so many stories of where I've been - and how I got to where I am - but these stories don't mean anything - when you've got no one to tell them to - it's true - I was made for you. B. Carlile
Thursday, May 17, 2012
I wish...
...that my family were about to land in Big Sky country again.
I snapped this while driving to airport to pick them up in March.
But, I will be landing in less than 2 months at DHN!!
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