Mine is messy, a bit untidy but not dirty. It has a few toys around. There are cups from where friends have been round for tea that are not yet washed and put away.
There are pictures hung on the wall, not all at right angles but wherever I hammered a nail in.
All the school stuff is by the front door, ready for the morning.
There are cards up, and photos and pictures the DC have drawn, stuff pinned to the walls and fridge and doors.
The garden is full of flowers instead of bare, the payoff is a few weeds but it is worth it.
People eat biscuits in my home and don't worry about dropping crumbs.
Family and friends feel comfortable in our house.
DH has OCD and is now going for counselling so I may be on the way to achieving my dream home, but it seems so far away.
Does anyone else fantasise about what 'home' is to them?