Growing up roadtrips that looked like this were pretty much a constant due to my playing softball. My poor dad would frequently tow me across this hot desert to get me to tournaments and such. Never in a million years would I have thought that one day I would call this land my home. But this is what I see for miles and miles And I am totally ok with it. Although I wish the transistion was going a lot smoother. I am perfectly ok with what this post has to offer. And look forward to calling it home for however long the Army will let us do so. Now get us into a home already :P
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