Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snow flakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things
– Barbra Streisand
Growing up, I couldn’t wait to get out.
I hated this tiny town.
I hated the curvy roads, and the lackluster mall, and the semi-cold winters.
I used to dream of the day I could pack up all of my things and move back…