When my co-worker and I were doing our tax job, we used to look forward longingly to getting home after work so that we could lose the bras. Home is the place to fling off those suckers! Huge relief, to let the girls be free 😉😉
If you can't be yourself at home, where can you? Raising two boys, and given the hereditary inclinations of the Hardin family (all boys for generations), there was a lot of burping and farting around our house. Geez, the sons are gone, and there is still plenty of burping and farting around our house, truth be told.
Isn't it wonderful to have a place where there is no need to be "on," to impress anyone, where you can just hang out, quirks, eccentricities and all? Do what you want, wear what you want (if anything), come and go as you please.
I'm in Tulsa now for a golf outing with one of my ladies' leagues, and writing this is making me really look forward to being back home!
|Barney likes home.|