Reflections.

Today we have been in Augusta 3 months. Sometimes it feels like home and I can't believe it has been only 3 months. Sometimes it doesn't feel like home and I want to move back home to Alpharetta. We have accomplished a lot on the house. The kitchen, Drew's bedroom, the second bathroom, the third bedroom, and the entry way all have been completed and painted. New tile has been laid. We have joined a church. We have made some new friends. We have become regulars at some of the local restaurants. We however, have not found a good Mexican restaurant. We have visited old friends and had some come to visit us. We have laughed and cried. We have continued to try to hang in there and believe that we are here for a reason.

Anyway, Robert took this great picture of the light reflecting through the window of one of the doors on the porch. It made me think of reflecting and reflections.....