I am reluctant to say it, but... Georgia is growing on me. This past month has been wonderful as I have been making more friends, getting more hair clients, and figuring out how to live in a totally new world. It really is completely different. For example:
* There are tons and tons of violent crimes. I can not even watch the news for longer than one minute without hearing about a man beat to death infront of his wheelchair bound mother, or an innocent army officer mauled with her 11 year old daughter at the Cracker Barrel, or a gun show-down with a man and two robbers in the middle of the street in the middle of the day. Needless to say, I don't watch the news anymore.
* We were in what Gerogian's consider a "severe drought." Obviously none of them ever lived in Arizona because I think it rains all the time here, especially lately. Good news: the drought is over. Bad news: We are extremely flooded. It's been really tragic for many families, but thankfully Eric and I are just fine. I didn't even know the extent of it because, like I said, I never turn on the news. I finally decided to turn it on and see when this rain was going to end because it had been pooring non-stop for an entire week and our street was starting to look like a river. It was then I saw this:

It's Six Flaggs turned into the coolest water park ever!!! Crazy!
* All I am going to say is being a caucasion, I am definately in the minority.
* In GA, bananas peel themselves:
But one thing that it has in common with Arizona is it is home to the definition of adorablness:
We are moving right along in our quest to return to the company of family. Eric just finished his first quarter of school today! I have realized that I need to stop focusing on the future of returning home or I will be miserable, so I am not going to think about the fact that we only have 4 3/4 years left here now. (YES!) Nope. I am going to enjoy today and live in and love each moment here.


My grandpa really, really, really wanted to get this 5 generation picture before Hallies great, great grandma Lila passes. She's 97 and we keep thinkin shes gonna go, but somehow she keeps on kicking! How many people get to meet their great, great grandma?!?! I think it's pretty cool! 


