It's official.
The last box has been shoved into storage.
The house is clean and closes tomorrow.
I took the kids over to say goodbye to the only home they've ever known.
Chloe was just 4 months old when we moved in here.
Despite our excitement for the future, there is a sting of sadness that we each feel.
Good memories.
Good times.
Good growth.
Great home.
A few moving moments:
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| One of Preston's treasures... a pink bonnet. He found it when the costume boxes emerged from the closet. He loved this ensemble. |
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| While packing up the kitchen... Preston came across a box of baking chocolate. He ate the whole box. Gross. |
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| Benton and Max got dropped off at school in the "big" truck. They thought that was the coolest thing ever. |
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| Little guy going for his ride. Can you say heaven! |
3 comments:
Hopefully these next few months will go well and you will be able to truly treasure your new digs!! ox
These kinds of transitions are always surprising to me when I actually get to them-- so sweet and so sad and so exciting all at the same time! Congratulations on actually completing the move-out, good luck on surviving the transition before you can move in, and EXCITED for you to start a new chapter in the new home!! Wow!! Adorable pictures of your family in the huge truck-- I remember you and Britton moving into the apartment in Chicago... you guys and that truck and getting stuck on the freeway. Good times!
Great pictures! Congratulations!
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