Home is where you make it. Home is where your heart is. I think I've heard these two phrases quite a few times in my 26 years. But for me, home is wherever God puts us. Don't get me wrong, I love our hometowns, but we're willing to go wherever. Kylie riding dirty in Prescott :) Tromping through the fields of Prescott. Walking with Daisy in Humnoke. Dragging around her eggs at Easter in Humnoke. I've been a little nervous about moving. Toby might say that I've been mildly depressed since we started packing last week, but I've come to realize that we're not leaving our home. Our home is with each other. So, I'm not sad or anxious about moving anymore. Yes, we'll be away from family, but we'll have each other. God knows what He's doing. He has put our little family together, and we are His. Since we've been married, we have tried to buy a house two different times. Both attempts greeted us with a swift...
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