Home, Smelly Home
“It’s a funny thing comin’ home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same, feels the same, even smells the same. You’ll realize what’s changed is you.” – Benjamin Button “Home” has meant a lot of different things to our family over the last 11 months and it’s definition is different depending on who you talk to. For me, home is where our family is together. For the youngest three in our family, the word “home” has always meant our home in Northfield. We have lived in four different residences over the year, but we were called out if we ever referred to anywhere other than the house on Fremont Street in Northfield as “home”. Leaving school to head to our condo, leaving a day at the beach, a soccer game, the grocery store….”Where are we going now?”, they would always ask. We learned quickly not to answer, “We are going home.” We had to call it “the condo” or “Vaiven" (the name of our condo) or Grandma and Grandpa’s house. To our youngest three, home meant HOME! S...