I really don't want all that much. A little sunshine, a little garden, a little house in a field of wheat and a little family. I don't need a lot, just a little love from you and a little hope for where we're going. But if none of that works for you, I'll settle for a little house in your hometown, a little place for us to live that's shaped by us, not by others. If this is what you want, then we'll shelve that little house on the prairie idea and move into the city and it'll be just as perfect as anything else. But what if we want to travel? Well, that really means what if I want to travel, since I know you don't like it. Then maybe we could take just a little trip? It wouldn't have to be much, if you don't want to go. We could just go to the next city over, or maybe only take one tiny week and then go a long way and come right home, where ever that is.

I don't really want too much. I just want to make a life with you, and if its on a farm or in New Orleans, I couldn't care less. I just want a home, and I want you in it.