A House Full of Heartbeats
When I was little my parents would have friends over all the time. My Mom would play cards at the kitchen table with her friends. My Dad would play music and pool in the basement with his friends. There were always people laughing and kids running around. It was so great to grow up with a house full of people. I'm so glad my kids will have that one day.
I love my house the most when it's loud, filled with people, food is cooking, music is playing, people are laughing. We had some friends over to jam the other night and as I was walking down the stairs I imagined kids running around and people coming in and out. I imagined five or ten years from now. The future looks good.