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Write about your dream home.

Laughter fills the halls.

Not only the children’s laughter; but also that of myself and my husband.

A safe space to play, to laugh and to grow old.

Space available for solitude in those “no laughter” moments.

A table long enough to share.

Extra rooms for unexpected company.

A wall full of books to get lost in.

A garden bursting with growth– enough to feed the neighborhood.

A place for little fingers to learn how to sustain health.

to dig in the soil and plant seeds.

We will watch our efforts grow all spring and summer long.

For home is not a place filled with material things.

It is a place of solitude, safety, laughter and peace.

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