Right before my seventh birthday, my family moved from Tampa, Florida to Athens, Georgia. I remember my parents telling me about our new house in a subdivision called Cedar Creek and how much bigger the new house would be compared to our current one, but it didn’t make much sense to me. I remember pulling up to the house in the van for the first time after the very long drive from Florida, stepping out in amazement, and then promptly puking in the yard due to car sickness. Continue reading