Over the past weekend, my mother and I took a quick road trip to Omaha, NE. Seriously, we drove 3 hours there, stayed 28 hours, and then drove 3 hours home. While we were there, I was reminded how nothing ever changes there. Seriously, my gramma has had the same wallpaper in her dining room since I was born, and she still offers me soda for breakfast.
It's nice being able to go back to a place and have things look exactly the same every time, but on the other, it makes me wonder what I'll do when it's not there anymore.
Anywho, here are a few pics from the weekend to show you what I mean:



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