My dream home
When I was in high school, I used to drive through certain neighborhoods in my town and dream about living in those houses. They had certain things in common, like oak trees and brick and two-car garages. They had bermuda yards and flower beds. As I was coming back from the grocery store today, I was struck by the sight of my house as I turned the corner into my neighborhood. It took my breath away, because it was beautiful, it looked just like the houses from high school and it belongs to me! So, just because a dream has been fulfilled, I wanted to post some pictures and recognize this for the blessing it is.
My house
My house
My tree (and my car*L*)
posted by dariasmama at 3:05 PM
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Our house, is a very, very fine house. With one car in the drive, one kids in the yard.......remember the old song?
We love you home, and it is a home and not just a house.
MM
shoot....it's "one kid" and "your home". That what I get for taking a nap.
See, and what I sing is
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, was our castle and our keep
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