This is an easy one: I got a home that feels like home. We lived in our previous house for more than 6 years, and it never felt like home. We've been here for less than 6 months, and I frequently find myself saying to myself, "I'm home." That is a good, good feeling and I feel blessed. I can now say, "Home is where the heart/h is." I'm settled, I'm home, and I feel it in a very deep part of me.
|there's just something about old grates...|
|a peek at a corner|
|an apple bobbing party in the backyard|
|along with an adult-kid tug-of-war in the leaves|