The last couple days I've been thinking about how much I'll miss the weather of Colorado when we move to mosquito infested Illinois. It's been absolutely amazing here the last couple days and my experience tells me it is most of the time here.
The thing that made me realize the depth of my loss was the chance to sit outside with my brother for about an hour on two consecutive days. We just sat together, talked, and enjoyed both the company and the weather.
I know this is a sappy one, but I really will miss it!