My happy room

Today is a day that hasnt brought anything new.  We are still trying to think of someway of rescuing Bryan. I have been comferted today thinking of our house that we once lived in. I have been especially thinking of our living room were so many times my family gathered there to just spend quailty time together. In the winter we would start the fire and stand close to collect as much warmth as possible. We would sit together and would just talk about the day's events. I especially liked it when dad would tell stories from his childhood. They always made me laugh. He was a wild kid. I would have never guessed that my dad was like that when he was younger. Just thinking of those time s warms my heart and I feel like my day got better.