...had to paint last night. The new guy moves in tomorrow. after I was finished I did a little reflecting, yes a little crying, ALOT of laughing. The memories this place holds. I cannot compare it to anything else in my life right now. It almost looks like when we first had seen it...If you know us, then great memories were shared. The memories bounced off the walls! Heavy! Just stare at each picture and you can remember so many fun moments, laughter, drunkenness, silliness and bonds...
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All I hear is: "Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind..."
The H & I were fab, but nothing compares to the house (and yard).
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