Monday, June 23, 2014

My house is a home when

it's filled with life....
  with people, pets, laughter and the smell of food....
 all of a sudden it's almost empty and the home is just a house again..
a shell just waiting to be filled....







I did find an old friend in the green house this morning...
felt good....

I'll never get used to the feeling I get when everybody leaves...
it gets really empty
can't wait until it fills up again








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