This is the house I grew up in. The last window on the left is my room (the only window with the brown blinds). I miss home. The fence is actually pretty new. I helped my mother build it. We painted it and put the posts in one summer and now we have a white picket fence. It's pretty awesome. This is a very normal house in my hometown. Basic and standard. But it is home. And I miss it terribly. I am so thankful that I get to go home for Christmas and see my family gathered in this home, eating dinner and being together. I can't wait for Christmas.
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Tom, This says alot about you and the love you have for your mother and home. Being a mother of 3 sons, I appreciate this tribute you've given to your mom.
Blessings,
Elizabeth
P.S. Thanks for stopping by cabbageroses...
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