When I was in second grade, our teacher taught us a song that goes something like this:
I wanna wake up, Christmas morning,
and Santa don’t you know,
that I make my home in Florida,
where the orange blossoms grow.
I kept singing it over and over, so excited to be home for Christmas, not just in my dreams. No white Christmas dreams for us!
Well, we ended up taking a three week trip there and having been gone so long, it felt weird to be back. Austin said he almost felt as if we moved. But it was a great three weeks and I took WAY too many pictures to post. I thought about doing several posts, but when it comes down to it, I just don’t have the time. So, here you go. Another vacation “snapshot”.
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