Today I guess I should be thankful for my home. I am always the first one to complain about how small our house is for our family and all the things I'd change about it, but I really do love it. It's the house we found when I was 8 months prego with our twins. It's the house we brought those babies home to. It's the house where our family grew from 3 to 6. And, even though we are bursting at the seams, there is a lot of love in this little cottage. We have so many amazing memories here. It's been said that love grows best in little houses, and I would say that is definitely true in our case. This house has a great feeling in it. I am so blessed to have a roof over my head and a protection from all of this darn rain!