I know it is just a house. I know my family is my true home. I know new memories will be made. BUT IT WAS STILL SO HARD TO SAY GOODBYE.
James and I built this house in 2004. We had two sweet girls while living here. We made new traditions together. We celebrated holidays here. I could go on and on, but I won’t. I can’t.
Bye, bye Whispering Marsh.
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I was just thinking today, as I was cleaning out the garage that I would miss seeing your car drive by and having a quick chat!
Way to get caught up on the blogs! wow! I love that pic of lily skipping down the hall--the only thing missing is the mandatory hopscotch!
I feel your pain, Taryn. God knew the only way to get me off Whispering Marsh was to let me believe it would be temporary! I have to say I shouldn't have been worried or sad about losing those memories or traditions. Home really is where your family is and what you make of it. Your new house is going to be a place of wonderful memories and tons of happiness!
Hmm - that last comment was from Nancy - didn't realize DuBose was logged in :)
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