...Unconditional Love.
...No bills to pay.
...A full fridge.
...Fighting with your 14 year old brother over the T.V remote till he sits on you.
...Realising your 14 year old brother will from now all always be taller than you and therefore win the fights.
...My divinely wonderful bed.
...My mummy.
...Hugs.
...My daddy.
...Hugs.
...My house.
...Laughter.
...Fights over the washing up.
...Rediculous dancing around the kitchen with my mam.
...Watching old movies in my PJ's.
...Old friends.
...Old memories.
...Favorite places.
...Missed faces.
...Annoying my brother (which one depends on my mood!) :D
...Coffee in Nero like old times.
...Finding my bedroom has turned into the family store room whilst I've been away!
...Familiarity.
...Comfort.
...Relaxation.
...The ability to talk over the T.V! ;)
...Reading things I haven't read in yonks!
...Family traditions.
...Long family days out walking,shopping,picnicing & visiting National Trust houses.
Home is...my home, it is the reason I am who I am. It is the people who make me the way I am and it is the things and people that remind me of why I am the way I am.
I love my home.
Friday, December 15, 2006
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2 comments:
i love my home too. for many of the same reasons as you!
Lol I love it Ffi!
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