The following poem was sent to me by a friend after we moved into our little apartment and these photos are little glimpses of our life here.
Love grows best in little houses
With fewer walls to separate
Where you eat and sleep so close together
You can’t help but communicate
If we had more room between us
think of all we’d miss
Love grows best, in houses just like this
I said this was a poem, but it looks like it's a song by a country musician http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4xCdyMq6z1c