| James and I the day we moved in Jan 2004 |
While we don't actually lose possession until Monday, today is the day that the moving truck pulls up and empties the house of all the belongings that has made it ours for over 13 years. Including us.
I find myself feeling emotional over the thought of leaving it forever. I find myself even more emotional at the fact that I will still drive by it all the time and potentially will see the new owners living in it. I'm OK moving out, I just don't like the idea of someone else moving in!
You see, while I am so happy to finally be done renos and to be actually moving into the house we bought almost 3 months ago, I liked that we still had our current house. It is home. I struggle with the idea of starting all over at the new house.
I have so many memories in this blue corner house and I am scared that it will take months or even years before we build those memories up again. I remember moving in with James after exactly 3 years of dating and our first fight being over me double dipping in the peanut butter jar. Want to hear a secret, I still do, so maybe don't eat PB at my house. Ha!
I got ready for our wedding at this house. We brought both our babies home to this house. We've hosted countless Bbqs and play dates. It is the only home my kids have ever known.
This house has been great to us and I'm so sad to leave while at the same time being so excited to move into the new one. James says I can't keep both.
The new owners are a young couple with 2 kids that look to be about 1 and 3. I Facebook stalked them. Admit it, you would to. It makes me so happy to know that a family similar to ours is moving in and I know they will love it as much as we have.
I have every intention of leaving the new owners a bottle of a wine and a note that tells them how I hope the house treats them as good as it has treated us. I hope they take care of it. I won't actually write the last part but I will be thinking it... ha!
Today is a big day in our house. A day of change. A happy day. A sad day. A day that I will remember for the rest of my life.
I'll leave you with a few pictures that we have of our possession day in 2004. Look at the pink carpet and all the wallpaper... not to mention the roll of toilet paper on the ledge! #classy
I'll leave you with a few pictures that we have of our possession day in 2004. Look at the pink carpet and all the wallpaper... not to mention the roll of toilet paper on the ledge! #classy
Look how young James looks! This is the wallpaper (yes, more!) in our bedroom.
Candace happened to be in town the day we took possession and was staying with me, so she joined us for the walk through.
Wow, look at the peach walls... What you can't see is the green and burgundy wall paper under the chair rail. Now you can understand why the wall paper in the powder room of the new house had to come down! Yuck! But for the record, from what I could tell, it came down way easier than the old stuff in this house. The painter had piles of it in very large rectangles that seemed to just peel off the walls. #noregrets




















