Tuesday, June 23, 2009

A House Is Not A Home


No, not Luther's rendition!


Tonight, I took pride in my home, & it felt good... like it was mine, & like I wanted people to love it as much as I did.


What did I do, you ask... I washed dishes, vacuumed, washed my front door, & watered my grass... something that I never do. So much so that all my grass is nearly dead. But, I'm hoping w/ a little TLC, water, & fertilizer, it will be as green as the other side, in no time.

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