(this is actually my house)I love my house, inside and out, but it is especially nice in the snow. I live at the top of a hill and so when it snows, the house is snugly nestled on top of a snowy wonderland. The inside of my house has become very familiar to me (we've only lived there 10 years and it's taken that long for me to acquire feelings of attachment to the place) and I really like how it just seems to embody the family. Though we may not always live there, for now it is home for me, no matter where I travel to.
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