I walk into my home, and every time I cant help but just exhale, like I'm holding my breath till I'm here again. I am building my family a nest, everyday adding something else I have made, like a mumma bird keeping her babies safe with the things she has collected to build themselves shelter against everything else. This is our nest, our cocoon, our safe place. My only wish is that my babies remember this. That their home was special and unique and unlike anything they have seen before and ever will again. Until they make their own.