I remember the day we moved in. It seems like so long ago...as does the day I moved out.
The years in between hold more value now than I ever imagined.
The Christmases, the movie nights, the family time around the table....
The hugs, the fights, and the love behind them all.
Your walls embrace the memories that hold our family together.
Memories I never intend to forget.
No matter where I am or end up, you will always be Home to me.
15 March, 2011 01:16
What a wonderful home.. love you, friend.
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