Home sweet home

Home sweet home.

And it is sweet, the feeling of truly being within the walls where our hearts have healed.

And so is the soup to sooth me..

As are the kisses from my poorly boy.

And the sad, overtired eyes of the other….

Home sweet home.

And bed, sweet, warm, delicious, comfy bed.

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