We’re fresh home from Disney World.

One night, in the hotel, Drue told me: “I’m a little bit homesick. I miss our house.”

I told her I understood, but reminded her that “Home is where the heart is, remember?”

She looked at me with a tired, serious face and nodded slowly.

To confirm she understood, I said “Okay, so then where’s the heart?”

She said “At home. You just said so.”

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