I had a busy but wonderful Sunday today. One thing that happened was a visit from my aunt and young cousins. They had never been to my home since I've been married so I was excited to see them again and to show off the home to them.
I love my current home, and yet I think I've forgotten—in even a small degree—how blessed I am to live in it. My aunt had many good things to say about the place and I realized that I truly am very blessed to live where I live (of course, being married also makes living somewhere a lot better, at least for me). I enjoyed seeing my home through new and grateful eyes.
I am grateful for a chance to see my home through someone else's eyes.
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