Home

When I met Steve, we were living 200 miles apart.  We saw each other every weekend until we found a place to live together.  I often asked, “Where do you think our home will be?”  He always opened his arms, invited me in and said, “This is home.”

Day 29 - Home in each other's arms

Day 29 – Home in each other’s arms

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