Friendsgiving



For as long as I can remember I’ve dreamt of having the “gathering place” home. The one where all your friends and family feel welcome all the time. They don’t knock they just welcome themselves in.


You see, growing up I was always jealous of my friends whose Parents hosted dinners, who had friends over playing games of pitch around the kitchen table and all of the kids laughed as we played ping pong or ghost in the graveyard.


I had it in my mind that the day I achieved that was my “I’ve made it” moment.

So I guess you can say I’ve made it, and it is everything I dreamt of and more. The memories we make with these people on a weekly basis gathered in my basement. Or around my scratched up dining table are priceless. Our girls adore our gatherings as much if not more than us and that is exactly what I’ve always wanted in life!

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