Yo,
Well, I'm back from Arizona.
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As I write this on my laptop (Grandpa gifted me one when we left, thank you Grandpa!), I feel a tear come to my eye as I fondly reminisce the brief length of time I spent with my family. I enjoyed every minute I spent sleeping on an air mattress at the Paseros, living in a hole (literally- I slept in the man-cave at Donna's),and taking up residence on Grandma's couch. In fact, if I had to chose between my bed and that couch, I would choose the couch. No joke.
Every time the family and I visit Arizona, I realize more and more that I need and want to live closer to my relatives. Texas is extremely lonely now. "Home" for me isn't Texas. It's wherever my family is.
I really miss you guys.
- The Wiz
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