{The Last Night}

I am feeling a bit funny tonight. You would think it is because we have been packing and moving in 100+ degree weather the past week. But it isn't our tired legs that feel different, it is my heart as corny as that sounds. It is the last night in our first home. Our house is a bit unrecognizable right now....covered in boxes and stacks. Pictures have been taken down and furniture taken apart. But it is still home to us, not like the house waiting for us tomorrow. We are so excited to leave, but I can't help be nostalgic for what these walls have meant to us. Our first house. The first place we went to when we came back from our honeymoon. The first place Luke saw other than the hospital room walls. There is such a thing for moving on and moving 'up', but I will remember this house always. It will forever have a special place in my heart. Here is one of the first pictures we ever took of us at our house. Our offer got accepted and we ran over there to take a picture by the 'for sale' sign. It was just the two of us back then...it seems like a million years ago. It is where we became a family.

Here is to a great future at our new house and most importantly to the wonderful place we called home for almost 5 years!!!