Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Day 16: Dream Home.

When I think about my dream home, I don't think about bay windows or sunken tubs or walk-in closets.  Those types of things aren't important to me.  Home to me isn't a place, its a feeling.  A feeling of love and security. Its knowing that I get to spend the rest of my life with the person I love most.  Its marrying my best friend.  You see, I've already gotten my "dream home".  Home for me is Jonathan Griffin. I don't need anything else. So whether we live in a house, an apartment, or a cardboard box, as long as Jonathan Griffin is there: I am HOME.


Heather said...

aww thats sweet =)

Abbey said...


Jen said...

Just found your blog; it's adorable! :)