Hard to believe, but the house is actually starting to feel like a home--which is good because we're ready to move! During the past month, we've packed many of our worldly possessions, carted them down to the garage, and felt our home for the past five years slowly start to become a white, empty place to stay.
Although we're not sad to leave #305 (thanks to all of the smokers, traffic, and sub woofer enthusiasts), we've made some great memories here. This is the place where we first lived together, got engaged, then married. The place where we've experienced real triumphs and a few tragedies. We know that when we move, we'll keep all of those memories with us, but sometimes it's good to look around and experience them where they first happened for one last time.
As we pack our belongings away, we've realized that #305 has been a good home to us, even though we've always thought of it as temporary. It goes to show that no matter where you are, and no matter how temporary you think something is, life still happens.
Here's to you #305, even though you're getting pretty empty...
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