My husband, son, and I have recently moved into a new home. It's the first we've owned and it fits us perfectly. I can't wait for the end of the day so that I can go there.
Before I met my husband, I would walk in the neighborhood near the apartmeent complex where I lived and look into the warmly lit windows and sigh. Now some of those windows belong to me. I get to go in and feel that feeling.
Home.
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- Kristen
- I'm a child of the 80's. We had walkie-talkies in our station wagon and my handle was Super K. It was kind of the screen name of that time period. Ah, nostalgia. Over and out.
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