I Love That The Parade Goes Right By My House.....
I Love That My Daughter Marches In The Band.....
I Love That The Band Director Is Not Afraid To Step Out To Say "Hello".....
I Love That I Can Look At Sweet Macy And Remember How Different She Looked Dressed Up For Halloween As A Trash Can.....But Look At Her Now.....
I Love That I Look At My Daughter's Class Float And.....
A River Of Memories Come Flooding Back, Of My Float Building Days.....
I Love That The Local Car Dealer Donates His Best Cars To Make Everything Look Pretty.....
I Love That Our Superintendent Knows Everyone Well Enough To Stop By To Chat.....
When I was growing up I always used to say "Someday I'm gonna get out of this one red light town." "I'm gonna move to the big city." And I did for a short time, but now I'm back! And I wouldn't trade my little hometown for any other town, big or little. There truly is "No Place Like Home" and "You Can Go Home Again!"