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Dear Cherish,

(Listen to this song while you read this post.)

I came home this weekend. Home to a happy little girl who calls me "Mommy Katz." Home to a queen sized bed. Home to a loud family and good food. Home to my best friend. Home to a letter. Home to laundry Saturdays and lazy Sundays.

Here, I don't have to impress anyone. No one is waiting for my next outfit, waiting for my next profound statement, no one cares what I do with my hair, or how much make up I have on. And it feels good.

I'm rejuvenating. Beginning to be refreshed. Life can afford to wait a moment. There really is no place like home.

Always & Forever,

Kate