Our flowers growing in our yard, with twinkle lights.
We set our place up nice, took a long while to get here.
Didn't know if I would ever say it,
"I'M GLAD I'M HOME"
I'm so proud of us, doesn't matter how big it is. It's home for us.
Couldn't wait to have our friends and family over to celebrate.
Feels great, they all love our place, and being here.
GAME NIGHTS, COOK OUTS!! Enjoy hearing the laughter.
This is what I've been waiting for, especially with our family and friends near.
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