my magical house

Many of my childhood memories live in my house, as do the beautiful memories of raising my own children.  And now I am blessed to be building new memories here with my grandchildren.  And even though it is so old that something is always broken, even though the roof and the basement both leak when it rains, even though the paint is peeling and the walls are crumbling, to me, my home is a place of beauty and peace.
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