With all the holiday-ness (and yes, I just invented a new word…), I’m sure lots of us have been spending time with family and friends. Opening presents. Playing games. Eating cookies and pie. Enjoying those classic “how have you been?” conversations. And as I’ve said before, family and home will always be one in the same to me. You can’t separate the two. They’re like peanut butter and jelly, like Sonny and Cher, like the ’90s and flannel.
So, I’d love to ask you, friends: What does home mean to you? Is it more of a place or a feeling? Or is it the people you surround yourself with? How do you know you’re home? And, what is your favorite part of home? Let’s chat!! xoxo