There is a real difference between a house and a home. For me it is most evident in the mornings, as a home comes to life with the noises of its family. They may be simple -- like a faucet opening, a bed creaking, or the floorboards protesting a new weight, or human -- like a loud yawn, or baby's cry.
A house sits silent, waiting to become a home.
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