A change of a dress
We are moving. It has been in the works for some time. It was two summers ago in fact that we decided this big, old, rambling house was just too much for us. We worked hard turning it into something that someone else would love and someone has finally fallen. Head over heels, thank goodness, for my house with the nooks and crannies and the big old maple tree.
We are trading suburbia for the city.
A two car garage for a parking pad.
A wide house for a skinny one.
And a big back yard for a park across the street.
It is exciting and terrifying at the same time. Kind of like the birthday party I'm throwing today for Court and a bunch of his 6 year old friends. I'm doing it out of love but I really have no idea what to expect.
Wish me luck...