When is a house a home? When you sleep in it the first night? When you can find your clothes, underwear and shoes? When you can take a shower and feel like you are using all the right products?For me, it is when the pulse of the house is beating and things start to be familiar. For instance, when you go to turn on a light and you actually know which switch does what. It is also when the big red painting is hung. It is the heart of our new home and it makes me feel closer to being settled now that it is on a wall.
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