So I am guilty of saying a time or two - or twenty six thousand, but who's counting!!! - that, "Sigh... if only I had a palm tree..."
Here in Pennsylvania, winters are miserable. I could move to Palm Tree Land and be totally content. There is just something about palm trees that make me happy. Summer. Sun. Sand. Froo froo drinks with little umbrellas.
Joe and the kids got me the best Christmas present this year. The kids were so giggly. "It's just what you've always wanted, mommy!" I had no clue what to expect. I was NOT expecting this.