I just love Saturdays around the house. I have turned into a real homebody. This is my solace and my serenity. Brandon loves it too. After being out and about, he starts to fuss but the minute we walk in the door and I turn off the alarm, he starts smiling and kicking.
This place exists just for us. Everything in it belongs to us. Here we can be silly and obnoxious and annoying and no one will judge us for it. Here we can be ourselves completely, without worrying about anyone else. Here, the three of us and our dog are all that matters.
Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness. Home is where the heart’s tears can dry at their own pace. ~Vernon Baker
Peace – that was the other name for home. ~Kathleen Norris
ditto.