You know what I love about being home?

Whenever I come home, for a break or just a regular weekend, I always appreciate something different…

-i love walking into the front door and screaming, “Your favorite daughter is home!” and my dad walks into the kitchen jokingly asking “Where is she?”

-i love walking into my room, finding that it looks the same as i left it. sometimes its neater. :)

-i love Charity being home sometimes on the same weekends & watching a Zac Efron movie with her. Then discussing how Disney has gone down the drain.

-i love finally seeing my little sister. Even if shes growing up, her feelings towards me have not changed.

-i love that my mom makes her amazing pizza rolls alot more when i’m home. & that she is still patience with me when helping with my homework.

-i love seeing my cat. yes, silly, i know. but its nice to have some animal affection when you’re not allowed to have pets in your dorm room.

-i love seeing my sister Faith being happy with her fiancee West.

-i love watching the Middle and Office with my parents. i definitely got my sense of humor from my parents.

Most of all, i just love that i have a home to actually come back to. Whether its just for a night, or a month. My family supports me in any decision i make at college. Seriously, how many college kids actually have that support? Even though God is transforming me into a different kind of Hope, i can count on my home life to be the same. i am blessed.