This is one of the first things I saw when I walked through my parents house on Sunday. I love my house. Being home is so comforting, and watching the house for my parents is incredible. It's like we are staying in a hotel. My only problem is that I just can't help but miss our kitties. My parent's cat, which we got when I was little, isn't very friendly. She keeps to herself mostly which makes watching her seem pointless. But we leave tomorrow morning which is a bummer. However, I can look forward to moving in only six days!