The house I currently live in was my grandparent’s house. My family and I have lived here four separate times in between moving, but now, we're here for good. This is the house where every holiday is spent. It’s the place birthdays are celebrated and get-togethers are hosted. Sleepovers, golf-cart rides, make-believe adventures, bonfires, tennis matches, Jet Ski races, long walks, and long talks have taken place here. People have been raised here, grown up here, moved in, and moved out. Fun, food, and laughter are non-negotiable here, and whether coming or going, you can always be sure to walk through the door with a smile on your face.
Home is…
Cozy
Open and spacious
My dream work environment, but also the perfect place for chillin'
Full of delicious food
Healthy taco salad |
Blueberry overnight oats |
Toast with cream cheese and tomatoes, rots, and pickle (Snookie-style). |
Spinach salad, sauteed spinach, Ener-G gluten-free macaroni with Italian dressing, and roasted chicken. |
Plain yogurt with crumbled Ener-G Ginger Cookie. |
The place where packages of gluten-free goodness arrive just for me
Betty Lou's gluten-free bars, Nut Butter Ball, Fruit Bars, and whey protein. |
Coconut Macadamia Nut Butter Ball |
Here are the stats:
Calories- 150
Fat- 7g
Carbs-17g
Protein-10g
Dietary Fiber-5g
Sugars-8g
Sort of egg-shaped, but I'm ok with it. |
Shared with three of my favorite people
Typical: Everyone on the computer with the TV on. We are a techno-family. |
Mons wondering why the Hades I'm taking random pics of her. |
Inhabited by 7 strange and psychotic, yet lovable creatures
Action shot |
Photo shoot |
This is my grandfather. He hates dogs...Max and Oscar like him. |
Mizzer protecting his squeaker hot dog |
Priceless |
Tiki (the cockatiel) looking conspicuous, as usual. |
The place where memories are made (the following pics were taken the day before my love left the U.S. almost two years ago)
As I watch the last school year of my life fly by, and the beginning of real life drawing nearer, I’ve become mindful of everything that I may have neglected or taken for granted. Home is one of those things. To put it simply, there’s no place like home.
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