Fall

I miss dirt roads and being able to drive fast down them. I miss fall at home so bad; apples, Friday night football, pretty trees, the smell, the sound. Growing up I couldn't wait to get out now all I do is want to go home. I will always be a small town girl and I'm more then ok with that.

What I miss most is beet harvest. Riding in the truck along side the harvester watching as the beets are pulled from the ground and dumped in to the truck. Every time I think about it I'm instantly an excited 10 year old little girl waking up early to spend the whole day with her daddy in the truck, much simpler times back then.