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I was listening to

I was listening to our church tape this morning with the family. We listen to a tape from our church in Oakhurst each Sunday, as going to the local spanish speaking church is quite a stretch for our still very limited language skills. As I listened to friends' voices on the tape, I felt homesick. Shell isn't really home for me, as much as I like it here.

The ironic thing is that the longer I'm here missing people from home, the more this place seems like home to Dustin and Taylor. How long do we stay? Stay a year or two, and it won't be so hard on them to leave. Stay three or four years, and I feel like we'll be tearing them away from their home. On the other hand, that's the way it was for them when we moved down here almost two years ago.

On a completely different note, it's raining again. Last week was very rainy, so much so that the pilots didn't get much flying done. Several of them flew on Saturday since the weather was better. We need a week of good weather to get caught up again.