Gosh. Home is a place but it’s also people… love this so much. The people we cry with are so often the ones we keep some way somehow, even if it’s not frequently enough… it is so special (once again) to witness through your words the memories in those walls of yours. I wonder what your kids will say… what a fabric you are weaving. Xxx
Gosh. Home is a place but it’s also people… love this so much. The people we cry with are so often the ones we keep some way somehow, even if it’s not frequently enough… it is so special (once again) to witness through your words the memories in those walls of yours. I wonder what your kids will say… what a fabric you are weaving. Xxx
Beautifully said 💜