There's No Place Like Home

When my family and I moved into this house in 1977, Dad was our patriarch.

For four decades I have lived in a subdivision that is called Crosby Park.

Today I've lived in this subdivision for forty years.

I was only five years old when I moved here.

When a person lives at a place for that many years, it fits like a glove.

This is where I'll live for the rest of my life and it's a place that I love.

I'll tell you why my place means more to me than it did just ten years ago.

It's because this place is now mine and there's no place like home.