When my Dad retired a few years ago, my parents decided to move to California and build their dream home in the mountains.
I was madly in love with our hometown in Nevada, so my little heart broke the day they moved and I cried myself to sleep on Charming’s shoulder.
While I’ll always miss Nevada, no one can deny the beauty of my parents’ new home.
We had a fantastic visit for Thanksgiving and I sure didn’t complain when I opened their front door and saw this.
Here’s a closer look at this gorgeous, formidable volcano.
Between delicious home-cooked meals from my Mom, we took a walk.
Crisp, fresh air. Not a skyscraper in sight.
Aww, hi there Little Man!
Yes.
I could definitely get used to this.
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That is beautiful!
i’ve always love cali, depending on where you are. is that northern cali? it is very beautiful!!!
The pictures are gorgeous and the narrative very touching. You really did justice to our place.
Ahhh Heidi! Welcome back! Beautiful pictures – and it sounds like you guys had a wonderful time.
Such breath-taking pictures!! What a lovely place to come “home” to for Thanksgiving! How was your little guy’s first big holiday?? Thanks again for sharing with us! :)
Beautiful pictures!!!!! Thanks for sharing!!! :D
Whoa! That is really beautiful. Glad y’all had such a nice holiday.
Is that Mt. Shasta? If it is, I have relatives that live there, maybe they’re in the same ward? Or is it Redding, or round abouts there?
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