When the Hubs and I bought our house in Springfield, our house never felt like a home. I think because we both knew it was a temporary location until we were finished with school and decided where to raise a family.
When we looked at the house we recently purchased, the first thought that ran through my mind was "I could make this house a home." I can take this house and fill it with memories, good cooking smells and a family.
I typically arrive home before the Hubs. When he arrives home, I usually making dinner and he typically (slightly sarcastically) says "Lucy, I'm home!" and I feel like we really are home.
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