I've lived here my whole life. Sometimes when you grow up in a place and you still live there...and you see it everyday, you start to miss it. You start to not see it.
You get so caught up in traffic lights and Target that you miss the beauty all around you.
At least I do. I'm constantly running through my to-do list. I'm constantly feeling just a little (and sometimes a lot) behind.
It can be awfully refreshing to put that all on a shelf for a morning and just take a walk.
To some place new and quiet. Some place peaceful.
To be a child.
It's amazing to see your home through your child's eyes. I remember when everything seemed so big and wild.
I remember believing that it was all just waiting for me.
It's an exciting feeling.
And now it's all just waiting for my kids.
What an invitation.
I don't want to miss it.
I don't want them to miss it.
Because this is their home.
This is their Florida.
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