I love this place. I love my family...I love the way we all go to sleep together in that cold basement and warm ourselves with our unlimited warmth. I love the way we sit out on the patio, all wrapped up in sweaters n jackets talking about every little thing. I love the way we wake up to the sound of the bathroom flush or the sound of happy laughter from upstairs. I love the way we all help in cooking and cleaning; the way we laugh about every stupid little thing...the way we blast the music in the car and have our own little party. I love the way we relax and massage each other's backs and feet...I love the way this family of mine love each other.
I love the way we can all appreciate the beauty of the world. I love the way the sun rises ever-so-slowly in the morning at 4:30...I love the way the dogs bark and run circles around their owner. I love the way the sky seems bright with darkness in the night. I love the way the rest of the world seizes to exist when I'm with my family...I love the way God made us so that we can love our family the way we do...
