Home, ahhh. Isn't it great to be home, return to home I guess is a better way of putting it. I was at my parents last week and yesterday evening when I walked through my front door, ahhh I was home! It was refreshing, welcoming. Danny and I have done our best to really make our townhouse, home. It's difficult sometimes because there is minimal privacy in a large community, and a community of townhomes, well enough said! Ha! But we have created a nice outdoor space which I love, and we have really worked on the inside to bring out both of our personalities. We love it, it's home, our home. It's funny, when Danny comes home I always ask him if he thinks the basement has an odd smell, not good, not bad, just different. He always tells me no it has that new home smell (because our town is less than 3 years old). Well yesterday coming home and taking my laundry down and unpacking the pups things, I realized what he was talking about, I didn't smell that different odor, just a new home smell. And the aroma of my house was incredible, it was warm and welcoming and, ahhh, home. What a blessing, Thanks God!
