Back home in Indiana
I love Facebook memories. It is always nice to see pictures of the boys from years past and have reminders of events that had completely slipped my mind. Yesterday, I was having my Sunday morning coffee and looking at Facebook on my phone when this showed up on my screen: We spent our first night in the new house...no furniture, no beds, no television and no WiFi...but somehow it still felt like home. One year ago, our house was completed. Well, I use the word completed very loosely. It was inhabitable. We were still missing some doors and carpeting; there were no door handles on any of the interior doors; there was no furniture in the house at all (it was still in storage); there was only one working shower, there was no washer or dryer, only part of our kitchen appliances had been installed and much to my boys' dismay, there was no internet service and not one television in the house. As empty as the house was, it still felt like home. We ...