This week we said good-bye to our old home. And it surprised me just how difficult it was. I knew it would be hard, but we're so thrilled to have our new home complete, and are enjoying it so much, I thought maybe I'd be able to say good-bye to our old home without too many tears.
I was wrong.
I kept telling myself that the memories we have don't leave with the house.
They remain with us.
But it was difficult nonetheless. Especially for a girl who gets easily attached.
Now we get to make new memories in our new house.
And what do ya know. We can actually see what the front of it looks like. The mobile home was so close to the building site ~ up until now, we had to kind of guess ;)