Sometimes no matter what we do to our houses, what truly makes it "Home" is where it falls on the map.
Whether it's a small community or a bustling city that you love, it really is all about Location, Location, Location!
I was so excited to check out 320*Sycamore this morning and find a love letter about my state!
Melissa is putting together a cool license plate wall in her basement playroom, and just received an Iowa plate in the mail from a reader.... and because Iowa is SO COOL, we got a little shout out.
Check out the post HERE, and while you're there, check out the rest of Melissa's blog - it's definitely on my "Love" list.
You know what else is on my list of LOVES? A lot of other great things about Iowa:
* DUH, the sweet corn. You won't find better anywhere else in the country so don't even try.
* When you're out taking a walk with the family or the dog, or jogging, the people you pass smile and say "Hi". To strangers. ALWAYS.
* My Alma Mater. Once a Hawkeye, always a Hawkeye!
Our Coach Ferentz doesn't hurt, either. ;)
* You don't have to sell your firstborn to live well (And no, The Redhead is not up for sale. Yet.). What we have paid for our 4-bedroom home with a spacious yard would buy us approximately a small 1-bedroom apartment in California, a tiny loft space in New York City, or a 2-bedroom townhome in some parts of Chicago. We're happy rockin' the suburbs :)
* Every 4 years, Iowa becomes the center of the Universe. Iowa is a "Must Have" campaign destination for any candidate hoping to make a home in the Oval Office. Election years are exciting and we watch it all unfold from the front row.
Living here makes you understand the power of your vote and your voice.
* I have a family of teachers who might publicly flog me (no, that's not an Iowa tradition... it's just my crazy family) if I didn't mention our education system is one of the best around. Our teachers and districts are not immune to the myriad of challenges facing schools across the country, but they fight hard for kids and it shows.
I could wax nostalgic about Iowa all day long, but I want to hear something wonderful about where YOU hang your hat each night. What keeps you blooming where you're planted?
Happy Thursday!




























































