The pride the comes with merely breathing Texas air. We’re Texas! We’re the biggest and the best!
I’ll miss the humidity.
(I’ve had the same bottle of lotion for the last year.)
I’ll miss our family and friends. Especially my friends who call me a Yankee.
But most of all I’ll miss the BBQ. You can’t really appreciate BBQ until you’ve lived in Texas. My SIL Rachelle and I were talking about how we thought BBQ was taking a frozen hamburger patty and throwing it on the gas grill. We didn’t even know what Brisket was. (Gasp!) Texas has been instrumental in my new deep appreciation for real BBQ.
I can honestly say I’m sad to be leaving you Texas. You have a unique and outrageous personality that no other state can quite match. I’ll miss you dearly when I move to Colorado. I will try to imagine that my new state is just a square shaped Texas.
*Pictures by Google and this blog post was inspired by Jennifer.