As Dionee Warwick used to say, "a house is not a home." And if I were to choose, I'd rather have a home minus the elegance and glamor so long as my family can grow old living in it. Now, that's a picture perfect example of loving and living with a happy bunch of people. Even when I make it sound so mushy and sweet, still this crappy guy is not making any sense vague ideas. How do I turn it into reality? Remember how we used to take tests to measure our aptitude, ability, and knowledge? Maybe we can do the same to come up with real criteria for a perfect home that's comfortable and is built to last and surpass all the trials and tragedies we will soon face as a family. So based on our needs and concerns, we made a so-called wish list of what we want our home to be.
