Peace

We recently redid our family room.  I absolutely love it.  Today when I walked in the room, Sean said. "I love being in this room; it is just so cozy, isn't it?"

I think he was making fun of me, because I say that at least once a day.  And it is true.  I love being in it.  I love being in the room, in the house, cozy and comfy.

Today I was driving Maggie and Eva to the store to spend a gift certificate Chris gave her to Justice.  We were talking about our favorite stores.  Then Maggie said, "My favorite place is my house."  I smiled and agreed.  I mean, I love vacation.  I love the beach.  I love the mountains.  I love visiting places, but I really love being home.  Call me boring, a homebody, call me whatever, but I love it here. Tonight, as I type Sean is on the couch across from me.  All four girls are piled on chairs. Maggie, of course, is flipping around.  We are watching the Eagles.  Hopefully win to get into the playoffs.  Fire is going.  I just love it.  Even with Kerri whining in my ear, that she is hungry, there is no place I would rather be.

Fumble!  Everyone's cheering.  Life is good!