The house I live in is the only house I can remember living in. This roof over my head my family & I call home has seen our everyday moments, several furry family members, & a handful of joyful moments. After a long day, each of us know we can come to two familiar places: the arms of each other & our home.
I have so many memories here. I know where the floorboards creek, & where books full of beautiful children’s illustrations that I read with Mom are saved. Our kitchen is a room that has been a place full of dances with our Goldens & Miniature Schnauzers and laughter with each other. We have hosted holidays here, & created memories that will always be with me.
Recently, I came to the realization that our home is a love story, & I hope you knowingly cherish that yours is, too.
Your home is a place to gather for holidays, birthdays, & the small, yet meaningful, joyful moments.
Your home is the place your children will remember best, & where some of their most treasured memories will reside.
Your home reflects your personal style, & we hope each of our paintings bring a little extra joy into your space.
Your home is where your family is, a place you can come together after a long day.
Your home is a love story.
A story beautifully written, with more pages to come.
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