For the past couple days my husband has been looking for a home for us. I want to live in the tree streets, you see, and I kind of have my heart set on it. But, we have not found anything yet. Looking for a home is not only exhausting, it is REALLY emotional. I understand why people usually only buy one home and stick with it their whole lives. We were a little late on the stick with it thing, and we have only recently realized how important it is for us to get ourselve a place to call home. His trip to look for a house in my dream area has been a bomb, but he, well, he is the best in my books. Thank you, dear husband, for trying as always to make my heart smile and do the things I want. : ) I love you.
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