are these words escaping my mouth?

i never get that homesick but, sometimes..

i miss fall.
i miss football games.

i miss boots, scarves, my leather jacket, knee-high stockings, hats.

i miss apple juice from allred's orchird, sugar cookes and pumpkin everything.

i miss the crunch of crisp leaves beneath my feet, snow in the morning, and a fire in the evening.

i miss soup, late-night movies with the family, cuddling with my dog.

i miss caramels, sliced apples, and cinnamon.  

i miss dark skies, frosty air, and cold temperatures.

i want ski season and my k2 misdemeanors.
i want to be there when ryan opens his mission call.
i want to lay on my kitchen floor and annoy my mom.
i want to watch an episode of seinfeld and fantasy factory.
i want to hug my dad, talk to my grandparents, and show trevor a stupid video on youtube.

that's all.