What is it about homemade chocolate chip cookies baking in the oven that makes you feel at home?
A warm cookie and a cold glass of milk is the ultimate comfort.
Doesn't matter where I live...once I get those cookies in the oven....the smell of "HOME" returns.
My girls share a room...and a bed.
They have learned to comfort each other.
The other night Alex woke up crying from a nightmare.
Tori leaned over and said it will be okay...just hold my hand.
And so they slept...hand-in-hand...the rest of the night.
I love how my children will try to comfort each other and even Garrett or I when we are feeling down.
They are so sensitive and sweet.
My home is definitely blessed because of them.
They are MY comfort.
1 comment:
That is so sweet! I love it!
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