Day 12
I am thankful for home.
Who isn't? I love home. There's just something about being here that makes me calm down, relax, smile and enjoy life. I miss it here. I miss seeing my parents everyday, talking to them and eating supper with them.
I am SOO anxious to get my own house and make it a home.
I especially miss Sunday mornings - I would always get up and go crawl into bed with my mom and snuggle and watch tv. She'd usually watch and I'd drift back to sleep. I miss picking on my dad and vice versa. I miss coming home and my dog greeting me at the door and cuddling in with me at night.
Nothing beats home. It's the best. I am so thankful I am as lucky as I am.
I am thankful for home.
Who isn't? I love home. There's just something about being here that makes me calm down, relax, smile and enjoy life. I miss it here. I miss seeing my parents everyday, talking to them and eating supper with them.
I am SOO anxious to get my own house and make it a home.
I especially miss Sunday mornings - I would always get up and go crawl into bed with my mom and snuggle and watch tv. She'd usually watch and I'd drift back to sleep. I miss picking on my dad and vice versa. I miss coming home and my dog greeting me at the door and cuddling in with me at night.
Nothing beats home. It's the best. I am so thankful I am as lucky as I am.
p.s. I watched Home Alone tonight. Classic. :)
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