Moving a relatively far distance away from home is something I've never regretted, but have often felt the effects of. It's terribly hard to miss birthdays, family vacations, big games and even simple things like inside jokes from weeknight dinners. Though nothing is quite the same as home, ever since I met Taylor, I've truly had a second home and second family.
Almost three years ago, I "officially" became a part of a family. Though to be truthful, I had been accepted into the family long before that beautiful October day. I went from having a mom, dad and two brothers, to having two moms, two dads, five brothers and a sister. A sister who is one of my very best friends and was my teammate and roommate in college. I cannot even begin to count how many times they've fed me, how many nights I spent on their couch, how many hugs, laughs and even tears have occurred in their cozy, country home.
Though nothing will ever replace my home in Spokane, it has been an insurmountable blessing to have a home away from home and a family who loves me as their own.
Sunday, Father's Day, after a fantastic and much needed morning with my love, we headed over to that very cozy, country house to help celebrate my Father-in-law. The boys had decided they were going to build a fire pit in the back yard, which immediately led to me campaigning all afternoon for s'mores.
The boys spent a few hours digging, collecting the rocks and using their shovels in "creative" ways, and us three ladies, a mother and her two daughters-in-law, spent the afternoon chopping, stirring and chatting away in the kitchen.
After a fantastic dinner, if I do say so myself, I got my s'mores wish granted, complete with the chocolate cake we had made earlier, substituted for chocolate bars. I also got my other wish- to talk to my dad and wish him a happy day, all the while, wishing I was there to give him a squeeze.
I miss my family all of the time. Every single day. Especially days like today. At the same time, I cannot describe the joy it brings me to be a part of my other family. And to be with them in the cozy, country house, roasting marshmallows, laughing and eating cake, on days like today.