I’m from a house with a white picket fence.

A house with a yorkie and a black lab that jump on me and lick my face when I walk in.

A house where two young girls used to swing on the swingset.

I’m from a house that's clean, with a mom that takes care of her two daughters.

A house with a dad who loves to play catch with me in the backyard.

A house with an older sister who left for college last year.

I’m from a house where cookies and treats bake in the oven.

A house that’s decorated inside and out during the holiday season.

A house where grandma’s and grandpa's come to visit for special occasions.

I’m from a house with a backyard where neighbors spend their summer evenings.

A house where we catch lightning bugs when the temperature is right.

A house where I can see the stars at night when I lay on top of the grassy hill.

I’m from a house where people gather on Friday and Saturday nights.

A house that hosts birthday and sunday night football parties.

A house where family and friends are the most important thing to me.

I’m from the same house, my home of 17 years.

A house that I have made memories in.

A house that I am lucky to live in.