A happy home has nothing to do with size, having perfect decor, or being the greatest cook. It is a place where we can close the door and know that we can be ourselves without judgement, a place that is functional for our specific needs without having to be perfect, a place full of laughter.
I like a tidy house, but my house is never perfectly clean, because I am busy living life. My younger sister likes a very clean house without many things to clutter it up. My older sister lives in total chaos. The mess she lives in drives me crazy, but she says it makes her happy. We are each different, but we are each happy when we are in our own homes.
A happy home is not about style or size, it is about the people who live there.