There are many reasons why I love coming home to Iowa (though I have not been a resident for over 10 years):
— the look of corn in rows for miles and miles. Whether they resemble green shoots sitting in acres of rows or the tall stalks I remember detassling.
— seeing cows gathered together in a field
— seeing farm houses hugged by trees sitting near a barn and grain silos
— waiting to pass a tractor hauling various items
— and reading the comic strips my mother has cut out for me ;-). I think sometimes the Baby Blues writers watch my family on a daily basis!!!