I know how to spell!

I know that mainly is spelled m-a-i-n-l-y. I did not make a mistake. I love Maine. My mom's family is from Maine. She had a business while I was in high school called Mainely Lobster. When she had a boat, it was called Mainely Mom's. Until she actually moved to Maine, her license plate actually read "MAINELY." So, I'm not a poor speller, I'm a word thief!

Maine is a different way of life. The pace is slower. The people are friendlier. The open spaces are wider. The air is fresher. I could go on and on. Eventually, we will move to Maine. My mother's house will become mine in the future.

My mother would like the move to happen sooner rather than later. She's talked of buying additional property just to give us the opportunity to become her neighbors. I had always thought I would be the one caring for my mother as she got older. (Not that she needs any care right now.) But, I'm not sure I can leave Maryland right now. My husband's family and my brother and his wife are nearby. Hubby and I both have good jobs with a great deal of seniority. We love our home and the area where we've chosen to live. But, we love Maine too. The decision isn't a reality at this point. We're not going anywhere anytime soon. But, the thought is always at the back of my mind. Could we do it? Would we do it? Should we do it? Hmmm...