family. friends. travel. love.
- Lynzee Colclasure
- Feb 25, 2015
- 1 min read
My sister was here this past weekend… I’ve lived in LA for 3 years, and this was her first visit, so to say I was elated is an understatement. To be fair, she was pregnant when I moved and had Eloise 3 months after I had moved…timing wasn’t really on our sides. Anyway!!! She made it.
Carly posing at The Tripel
You know when you are so far from “home” but you feel at home? Yeah, that’s it. She is home. We had a great weekend: Venice, hiking at Griffith, FTR, food-food and more food. It was bizarre, I didn’t realize it had been almost 4 years since we had time just the two of us…it was like no time passed. We just picked up where we last left off. Silly laughter. Reminiscing. Chats about love, life, travel…everything. As sisters do.
Us at Venice Beach
She’s constantly trying to get me to move back to Chicago, and while I miss my family (especially my niece!!!) I cannot justify moving back to the wretched winters. Chicago truly experiences the extremity of every weather condition. I won’t say never, but not yet. Your persistence is laudable, don’t give up ;)
Needless to say; family, it really is where the heart is. I love you, big sister <3
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