Papers signed.........garage door openers left.....keys given........no longer homeowners.
Sad, yes. Overjoyed, yes. ...and feeling a little displaced and homeless.
Family now living in my home.....enjoy, it carries many wonderful memories and a few quirks that I hope you learn to love.
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- reflections after mass
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- peace, joy and UNC basketball
- because a mom is a girl's saving grace
- to celebrate or not...that is the question...but t...
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- too much fun
- I'm not boycotting and you can't make me
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1 comment:
I know it must be hard to see someone else living in your house, or just the idea of it. But what is a house anyways? You all will have memories wherever you are- even if it is a beach house that isn't your own. I am personally looking forward to new memories in WV! Love you guys. (ashawee)
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