I remember way back in the day, when I used to wear loafers and giant bangs, I would come home from grade school and my mom and sister would be there waiting for me every time I got home.
P would be so happy to see me. Like a cute little lab puppy, only yappier (haha, just kidding P). Like every time it was though it was the first time I had ever been away from her and she was excited to see me and hear about school- a place she had little concept of at the time.
We would sit at the counter and have a snack and talk, and then I’d start on my homework. I just remember how nice it was to come home to my family every day and feel like it was a party each time I got home. <3
