…friends down the street.
…playground and basketball court across the street.
…babysitting sweet kiddos down the street and beyond.
…bedroom plastered in quotes and memories with my stuff lying everywhere.
…house, where so, so many memories were made.
…beaches that seem to have more rocks than sand, and yet still are some of my favorite places in the world.
…Tillamook ice cream and cheese.
…sunsets that never cease to take my breath away.
…Seattle, with its Space Needle, market where fish are thrown and the best Greek yogurt is served, and fountains that kids play in.
…hauling cartons of milk and bags of bagels delivered by the milkman into the house every Thursday.
…bike rides down gravel roads.
…Mt. Rainier peeking out of the ever-present clouds, snow still coating her even in the summer.
…forests that never cease to remind me of Narnia.
…sound of rain pittering and pattering outside my window nearly every day.
…cloudy days and cloudy nights.
…walking to the mailbox with high hopes of a letter or package.
…lakes, ferns, and mosses that make the world look magical.
…picking blackberries in the summertime and eating them like candy.
…coffee shops that serve the best cocoas and mochas.
I miss you.