Home sweet home

There is nothing that I love more than being at home. When I was in high school I was the typical teenager that couldn't wait to get out of the house. But now that I'm in college I've learned to value home so much more. I spent this weekend at home and it was wonderful, as always. When I drive back into my small hometown I feel instantly comfortable. That is my home: where time passes slower, where all of my sweetest memories were made, where I grew up. Then I pull into my drive way and walk in the house and I'm greeted by an excited puppy, an excited 7 year old sister, and two smiling parents. There is truly nothing better. I also got to see my wonderful boyfriend who is in Rookie school to be a police officer (like my dad). The weekend was filled with laughter, yummy food and relaxation. Leaving is always so hard though. Driving away from my family is the hardest thing, and goodbye hugs pretty much break my heart. I can't wait until I can go back home for a weekend!