my parents sold my childhood home last year. it was bitter sweet. but after helping my pack rat parents pack and clean the entire place I was sort of ready. The funny thing is there new place still feels as much like home because they are in it. Home really is where the heart is. I miss that old house, but not as much as I thought.
Hey Annie, Thanks for commenting on my blog. Now I found your blog. And it's fun to read. LOVE all the photography. I need to get some tips from you. It's funny how much I still don't know. And is your mom moving?????? Say it isn't so. Pepperwood wouldn't be the same without her. I sure love that woman. I hope she doesn't move far so I can still see her occasionally.
i had one home my entire childhood and two since i've been married. so few. it was bitter sweet to see my childhood home sold. fortunately, we can take our memories and special treasures with us.
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my parents sold my childhood home last year. it was bitter sweet. but after helping my pack rat parents pack and clean the entire place I was sort of ready. The funny thing is there new place still feels as much like home because they are in it. Home really is where the heart is. I miss that old house, but not as much as I thought.
I lived in the same house all my years too. I will be sad when my parents sell it someday. But glad for them! Bittersweet. Definitely.
Hey Annie,
Thanks for commenting on my blog. Now I found your blog. And it's fun to read. LOVE all the photography. I need to get some tips from you. It's funny how much I still don't know.
And is your mom moving?????? Say it isn't so. Pepperwood wouldn't be the same without her. I sure love that woman. I hope she doesn't move far so I can still see her occasionally.
i had one home my entire childhood and two since i've been married. so few. it was bitter sweet to see my childhood home sold. fortunately, we can take our memories and special treasures with us.
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