Sometimes, we leave Utah, and Bart and I wonder if it is a mistake to raise our baby so far away from her grandparents, her cousins, her aunts and uncles. We imagine a life where we didn’t spend $700 multiple times a year to fly west for family events. Bart talks about how much he misses the mountains.
And then sometimes it snows in Utah in the first week of October, while I take Ella to the park in shorts and sandals.
And Texas seems like just the right place to be.