Coming home

I was collected from work in pouring rain. He dealt with crappy traffic … okay horrendous traffic since everyone forgets how to drive when there is water falling from the sky!

A cup of tea (I’m seriously addicted to my cup of tea – I’ll think about getting therapy … not.) made *with love* and pizza for dinner.

It makes coming home all the sweeter. Puppy love and kisses rounds it all off

What makes your home time good?

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