Sheridan
I got to go home to Wyoming for Christmas.
I am not a big fan of the town I grew up in, but driving down the interstate heading for home, I almost missed it.
Not the town really, but my family and friends.
I never thought I would think about moving back there, but now that I have Atticus, I think about it.
I hate that my parents are so far from him. They don’t get to see all the small changes he goes through from week to week. They don’t get to hear all of his new noises or see him learning and growing.
It makes me sad.
I did have a nice time while I was there. Christmas has become fun again thanks to Atticus.
