Goodbye House

Goodbye sunroom where coffees were drunk under blankets watching snow fall.

Goodbye basement laundry. Thanks for all the calories you helped me burn.

Goodbye tile floors where our girls cooled off on hot summer days. 

Goodbye black bath tub that I despised for years.

Goodbye kitchen where Drew learned to love to sweep.

Goodbye finished basement where my firstborn learned to walk.

Goodbye bedroom where I spent many nights with my young infant.

Goodbye tiny yard where any amount of dog poo would make it hard to play.

Goodbye front porch where Drew and I would sit and wait for firetrucks.

  

Goodbye gorgeously worn, old hardwoods that we didn't care about the girls scratching.

Goodbye living room where I spent hours nursing my child.

Goodbye detached garage. You will not be missed.

Goodbye huge, bay windows.

Goodbye teeny tiny shower that you could barely turn in. 

And goodbye old basement couch that wouldn't fit up our stairs. We don't know how you made it down, but by now you've made your way to a dumpsite to hang out for eternity. It's a shame you wouldn't work with us as we were hoping to donate you. Hope the circular saw didn't hurt too much. 

Goodbye house.