Thursday, April 22, 2010


I have often (VERY often) wanted to visit my childhood home in Nashville. Ive gone out of my way to just drive past it before and wish just one more time I could go in.. Its funny how you miss the "little" things.. I wonder if one day, when the kids are old and grown and Joe and I have moved to our house on the beach to grow old (nice dream huh :)) will they want to come back to this house. The one they will grow up in..

This song moves me to tears everytime I hear it.. So true!

*Hit the Pause button on the right black box music player before starting the video ->

No comments: