Welcome Home

Home is not necessarily a building where people live. Home is where you can feel safe and relaxed after a long day of playing with your friends. Home to me is sitting by the fireplace playing my mandolin, my grandfather playing the spoons and the rest of my family clapping along with my gull island hound barking to the music. Home is where you can make warm memories with your family and friends. A home to me is, a TV playing Mr. Bean, popcorn flying everywhere with goofy, owl-like laughs echoing throughout the room. Home to me is a feeling, an emotion, a necessity, not a building. Welcome Home!