Dear home that is becoming home,
After sixteen weeks, our voices still echo from corner to corner to corner because they are empty from the lack of memories. It takes a lifetime to fill up a house, to make it a home worth remembering, to practice the magic of living. Thank you for the possibilities that you offer. Thank you for your openness and light and color. You are vibrant because we are vibrant. Our love and living is loud and large. You hold us well, reminding us that home is wherever we are. Thank you for being our forever home.