Home is Where the Heart is...

I remember the moment when I knew that Wyoming was meant to be my home. My family and I were touring the University of Wyoming during my senior year of highschool. I was suddenly overcome with a sense of belonging. It was as if someone was telling me that Wyoming was where I needed to be. Even though my friends and family thought I was crazy, I received their blessing and left Iowa in search of my "wide open spaces." Upon arriving, I instantly felt at home mostly due to the welcoming nature of Wyoming people and my love of the land. As fate would have it, I met my true love, my true Wyoming Cowboy, my Joe. Calling Wyoming home was the best decision that I have ever made.

I reluctantly left Wyoming as other opportunities arose. Maybe these 8+ years away have made me love the state even more. The experiences that I have had and the friends that I have made while away from home are invaluable -- I wouldn't trade them for the world. But it is time to go home. Our little family of four is moving home. And I couldn't be more excited.

I'm not sure why I feel so compelled to start this blog...maybe just for a way to share my joy. With new beginnings come many uncertainties, hopes, goals, and triumphs. Hopefully I can be articulate enough to share our experiences with those of you that care to read. Most of all, I hope to use this blog for myself...to document the journey of our homecoming. Enjoy.

This print has hung above our bed since we have been married. I bought it as a graduation gift for Joe...right before he ventured away from "home" for the first time. As a native, I think his love of Wyoming is even deeper than mine. The photo was taken by Jim K. Gores and the caption reads, "As a Golden sunset fades to dusk on lofty peaks, deep in my heart I know Wyoming is Home."

Tara