I look around our new apartment and see chairs I want to re-cover, furniture I plan to paint, curtains I need to make, and lists of projects that are waiting for my days off and paydays. Stuffed sees a place to relax and call home. Stuffed's outlook is worth remembering. He, the "other" Man of the House, and I are all quite happy here, and I'm so grateful. It is important to love your home, and it had been awhile since we'd loved our last place. This little apartment already feels like home to us, and that is a sweet, sweet thing.