Sunday, July 02, 2006

I know I'm in Kansas when...

  • more than a handful of people offer to help me tote my baby stuff from the airplane.
  • almost all of the women I meet are blondes.
  • total strangers wave to me from their cars.
  • walking in order to get somewhere is considered strange.
  • walking carrying a baby in a baby sling gets people to stop and offer me a ride.
  • the humidity and sound of locusts is fondly familiar.
  • I can recognize my favorite bird songs from childhood.
  • every house on the block brings back a childhood memory.
  • I start to feel like I'm finally at home.

1 Comments:

At 7/12/2006 6:13 AM, Blogger Suze said...

i didn't grow up in KS but i know just how you feel!

 

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