Turning the Page

Tomorrow’s the big day. That’s right, we close on both houses bright and early in the morning. I’m not sure where the time has gone and I don’t just mean the months leading up to the closing. This was our first home. It was a huge milestone to be able to buy a house at all and an amazing feeling to move in with our already 10 month old baby. That was 4 years ago!

Ella was just learning to scoot (she didn’t crawl) and no where near the sassy little girl she is today. This is where she learned to ride her bike (including wrecking in the driveway), terrorized her first neighbors and camped in her first lawn. We watched her move out of her crib and into her first big girl bed, sing and dance the nights away and chase her pets through the hallways. It’s hard for me to even write this without tearing up. We’ve gone through so many things in this house that it’s hard to leave!

We planned a wedding, experienced a pregnancy (in the middle of summer with no AC) and brought home our new baby boy here. I’ve rocked him to sleep, wiped his tears (and butt) and had bath time fun all in this house.

We’ve poured blood, sweat and tears into this place to make it our own. We spent countless hours pulling weeds, setting posts and breaking our backs to create an outdoor space we could enjoy. We’ve been through more paint samples and frog tape than most contractors, just so we could give our kids childhood bedrooms worth remembering!

We’ve tackled almost every DIY project in the book (fence, deck, finished basement, added bathroom) and just when things were perfect, made the decision to move on. While I’m sad to leave and feel nostalgic looking back at the things we’ve accomplished here, I’m excited for the next chapter of our lives.

One thing I can always be sure of – with the turning of each page is another story, another memory made and another new adventures waiting to happen!
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Bigger Closets

With less than two weeks to go, I need to find a way to kick it into gear. As I mentioned in my last post (a million years ago) we sold our house and bought a new one. We close on June 26th and need to be packing since we have a ton of stuff and no free weekends in June.

The excitement of having a bigger closet should be enough to motivate me, but I can’t seem to bring myself to get anything accomplished. We’ve started downstairs, but now our house just looks like a disheveled mess. Instead of organizing, my head is spinning with all the things left to do – it doesn’t help that I have a lot of other balls floating in the air (Ella’s surgery, Ella’s speech, Will’s surgery, summer weddings, my grandpas health, family pictures, ahhhh the list goes on and on and on…)

Deep breath! Back to the original thought – once we’re cleared to close and I can line up movers and someone to shampoo the carpets – I think I can just focus on packing. 

I shouldn’t be stressed, we had multiple offers and were lucky enough to sell our home within 1 day. While we’ll greatly miss the home we raised our babies in and our extremely kind neighbors, we were able to sell to someone we know will be a great addition to the neighborhood. Lets hope our new neighbors feel the same about us. If not I’ll just hide in my new closet!

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