My husband and I sang and danced our way through bagging leaves this afternoon. Honestly, it felt awesome to be taking care of our little area of the world. The sun started shining and we worked hard to continue making our house a home. I'm sure it sounds silly but when I think of how much I have wanted a home, it felt beautiful to work on the yard. It felt beautiful to share the work with my husband, knowing that one day we will host barbeques and birthday parties and graduation parties. We will sit out here on warm summer nights with a Redd's in hand, relishing the stars and the firepit and conversation without a television for distraction. For me that's home.
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