Monday, December 9, 2013

Home

My mother, younger brother, sister, grandmother and I visited my sister and brother in law on Sunday for supper. There's something so comforting about time spent with family members. The phrase home is where the heart is it’s so cliché, but oh –so true! My family is my heart. Their love is the rhythmic contraction that gives my life meaning. I can’t wait to have a family of my own, someday. 





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