family love

sometimes i forget how much i miss my family.

i mean i miss them all the time.

but when i make a trip home to dallas,

and i walk in the front door of my house,

and i breathe in the smell of my family,

and see my {crazy, attention-crazed} sweet puppy,

it makes me realize i miss them even more than i can describe.

yup. we look gooooood.

families just know the right way to love.

it's pretty stinking great.

thank you southwest airlines.

embrace it yall. : )