I left the desert heat & floods behind for huge trees & cool breezes.
Visiting my daughter, Devin, her husband, Michael, and my perfectly perfect grandson, Henry, in Pullman, Washington is a beautiful privilege. While it is hard for me to live apart from them, I see their important purpose for living away.
And how else would I have every known this sweet part of the United States?
Do you travel to visit loved ones? How often? Any tips?
Have a cool and breezy week ❤