Home sweet Home

No matter how long I am gone from NY, the house on C. Ave will always be home. I LOVE being there. The smells of something Italian cooking in the kitchen, the creaks of the hardwood floors, the sounds of the neighborhood from the screened porch... they all scream out to me that "I'm home" and on some level, now my kids feel the same way. Parker LOVED playing and talking baseball with my Dad, the ever faithful Yankee fan and Lillie delighted in playing dolls and watering the garden with my mom. Grandmom and Pop, thanks for making such special memories for our kiddos. The time you spent with each of them was precious and significant. I was flooded with the wonderful fun memories of growing up in a loving home. It is such a blessing that my kids get to experience it as well.