Friday, April 2, 2010
I love that my house is full. Granted, it is not a large house, so it does not take much to feel full. That is part of its charm, the smallness, the coziness, so much of why I am content with my home. The kids have had several random days off lately and we seem to have multiple friends over on those days. I am so thankful that our home is one that children feel comfortable in. It doesn't matter what they do: LEGOs, Barbies, forts, movies, games, pretend, or maybe even getting to play outside, they are happy here. Maybe I will feed them mac and cheese (homemade) or maybe it will just be a snack of snickerdoodles or crackers, they are content to be in our home. And for that I am thankful.