When do you most love coming home?
Posted on Dec 4th, 2008
by
Tori
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for December 04, 2008:
Everytime, but especially at night, when all the lights are on, and I can see my family through the window as I come to the door. It's an amazing sight, and no matter how hard a day I've had it never fails to warm my heart.

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I love this sight too!
I even love, when I go walking in the evening and it's dark, catching a chance glimpse of families in their homes together all warm and cozy -maybe the sight of someone laughing or setting a table or a child running through the house as I pass - especially in the Winter.
:)
There's no place like home…