The heart of my home has always been anywhere in my house that my family spends time together. Sometimes it’s the living room and sometimes it’s the kitchen. Sometimes it’s the entire family, squished in one bed, carrying on for hours without a care in the world. Other times, it’s just the five of us making dad’s favorite no bake cookies so that we can have them all to ourselves. It just all depends on what’s happening and where it’s taking place. I have so many fond memories from every room in our house that I can’t even begin to choose one place in particular…and...







