Life on an city smallholding wherein we grow kids, critters, and an ever increasing DIY repertoire.
Of all the places I have live I genuinely miss Tennessee. Maybe it is because I have so many fond memories of moving there as a newlywed and starting a new life together. Last night I was dreaming about the beautiful blue ridge real estate and it almost seemed like I was really back there. When I woke up it took me a moment to realize that I was not back in our cute little house living my carefree 20something life again. I wonder what the dream analysis people would say about this?