“..In the End, all that really matters isn’t the things… Every day, we make memories… Let’s paint lives with happy ones…” I have been welcomed into many wonder filled homes. Greeted with magical moments where a dinner invitation built lasting friendships. Then there are the houses that made me feel at home, but were not my own. My most memorable are those family places that live within me always, long after that home was sold. What does home mean to you?
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