Like I told you this weekend, I am going home soon. 4 days to be exact. I cannot wait. I found this quote last week and it perfectly sums up my feelings about home.
"Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts." (Oliver Wendell Holmes)
I love this. My heart is with my parents and my siblings. It is also with my husband and daughter (of course!) but I feel most complete when we are all together. These are some things that make me feel at home: being lazy on the couch. preferrably cuddling with the laziest dogs on the planet.
feeling free to be silly and myself
food, prepared by my parents, that is familiar and delicious