Life

A Place to be Thankful…

His Mom Strong

After I tucked my son into bed last night and walked to the kitchen for the 100th time that evening, I felt an overwhelming sense of contentment. I was tired and hadn’t had the best day, but all of the sudden thought to myself, “I love our home”. We have a nice house, it is modest, your traditional starter home, a 3 bed, 2 bath, 2 car garage, right smack dab in the middle of a small subdivision, but it is ours.

17155722_610255719184150_8706869704967620632_nMy son and I have lived in this house since May of 2015 and I still sometimes look at it like its brand new. Any change, any update, a new knickknack or rug can make me ridiculously happy. I recently worked on our spare bedroom and even though I still don’t have a bed for my guest bedroom, I love this room. I leave the door open now…

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