God has blessed us with an oasis to live in. I do not think I would want to be anywhere else but home. Despite the dirt being equivalent to red clay, everything here grows and grows and grows. Our veggie garden thrives, our flower gardens flourish, and shrubs and trees explode like green fireworks throughout the yard. Bees are in the air, birds can be heard singing all day, and frogs chirp and croak in the ponds.
It is my hope and dream that someday when I have a place of my own, that it is as lovely as here. May I have inherited my mother's green thumbs, please.
To me right now, there is nowhere else I would rather be than my home, inside or outside.