February 2012
The tighter the hug, the better it feels.
January 2012
You know what I miss most? I miss the freedom and spirit that Jackson offered. The mountains were tall and beautiful, I felt protected as they surrounded the town. Bald eagles soared above, while the deers and moose roamed in our backyards. The people of Jackson were close and happy. There was a sense of togetherness and comfort. As a kid, I never thought there could be anything better than this...
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