The hill in my parents' back yard is bigger than any hill in Abilene. It doesn't take much. In case you haven't heard West Texas is flat. While we were in Oregon I would stand outside the house I grew up in and think "did I really grow up here and not notice how amazing this is?" Apparently so. It's funny that I wanted so badly to take pictures of my kids on anything with an incline. There were also 3 deer that just wandered around the house. They were so sweet. I took a hundred pictures at my grandparents' Christmas tree farm but I am not bluetooth capable yet.
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Isn't that the truth, I felt the same when we came home, there are actually real mountains here not just hills.
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