“To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven”
-Ecclesiastes 3:1
It is hard to express in words my feelings about leaving this home in the country. This home I designed for my family and built up from the dirt on which it stands. The home I always dreamed of. It is difficult because I have so many conflicting feelings. I feel sad to leave, but happy to move on. I feel blessed to have had the experience of living here among the trees and ponds and cattle. We raised little ducklings and set them free. We have “moo-ed” at the baby cows and watched tall beautiful birds go fishing in our ponds. We were visited by turtles. The tree out back held a swing that my boys used to swing in as babies. The pond is full of fish that we have caught and let go. We have celebrated numerous birthdays, Independence Days, and Christmases. Kyle took his first steps in this house and the boys had their first camping adventure here. We had a toddler and a newborn when we moved in and now we are leaving with two boys and a baby girl. These will be cherished memories and I am so grateful for the unique experiences we have had because we have lived here. This home will always hold a special place in our hearts and minds.
Living here has taught me so much about myself and life. I have learned that my marriage is strong. Strong enough to survive the construction process and I am proud of this testament to our relationship, not to mention our own blood, sweat and tears. I have learned that true friends don’t mind a taking a long country drive to see you. I have learned that I can accomplish great things that I once thought were out of reach. I have learned that living in the country does not magically give you more time for the simple things. I have learned that when you are running late and on a country road, you will, without fail, get stuck driving behind farmer john on his tractor. I have learned that there is a season for everything, and sadly, right now is not the season for us to live in the country.
I am excited about moving closer to friends, kids’ activities, doctors, restaurants and shopping. I am excited about living in a neighborhood where we can go Trick or Treating. I am excited that when we decorate the house for Christmas, others will see it. I am excited to throw more parties and not worry that no one will come because we live so far away. I am excited to make new friends and neighbors. I am excited to volunteer in a way that I have been unable to due to my lack of proximity. I am excited to have reliable internet access! I am excited that Cody will have more time to spend with me and the boys and less time commuting and maintaining acreage.
Since I was very young, I have always wanted to design and build my own house. I think this is something I had to do. Had I not had this experience, I don’t know that I would be content living in another home. I think the most important thing I have learned is that time with my family and friends is more important than living in my dream house.
Whether the five of us were in the 800 square-foot, 2 bedroom apartment while building, or in a 5000 square foot house on 82 acres, we just want to be together. This home holds many cherished memories that we will take with us.
Here’s to a new chapter in our lives!
a photo a day for 365 days because every day has beautiful blessings to be remembered
Monday, May 30, 2011
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Friday, May 27, 2011
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
Saturday, May 21, 2011
116|365 100% boy joy
Friday, May 20, 2011
Thursday, May 19, 2011
113|365 so cute in her brother's shirt joy
It was one of those days...you know, the kind of day when the baby blows through her diaper 5 minutes after you leave and it's too late to go back. I had a spare outfit and put her in that. It lasted a few more hours, before that one also got the trumpet fanfare and royal salute. Looking at my nuthin-but-a-diaper-on baby, I searched the car for anything she could wear. A blanket? Another outfit hiding in the diaper bag? Nothing. Then I spotted Barrett's karate bag. It would have to do until we went home. Hope we have no more blowouts.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
112|365 public display of affection joy
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
111|365 conquering the monkey bars joy
Monday, May 16, 2011
110|365 Her smile is back joy
Friday, May 13, 2011
107|365 close ups joy
Thursday, May 12, 2011
106|365 Annabelle in da house! joy
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
105|365 "my hair is so cool, i can't stop looking at it" joy
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
104|365 a bad day made better joy
Monday, May 9, 2011
Sunday, May 8, 2011
102|365 internet world travel joy
Saturday, May 7, 2011
101|365 toast and jam joy
I made the boys toast and jam for breakfast (I know, Mom of the Year) and I belted out my soulful rendition of "I like bread and butter. I like toast and jam, that's what mama feeds me 'cause I'm her little man" (Lyrics changed to apply to the situation). They both plugged their ears with their sticky jelly fingers and begged me to stop singing! So I sang louder.
Friday, May 6, 2011
Thursday, May 5, 2011
99|365 happy cinco de mayo joy
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
97|365 budding artist joy
Monday, May 2, 2011
96|365 being someone's "security blanket" joy
Sunday, May 1, 2011
95|365 pulling up joy
Saturday, April 30, 2011
94|365 it's not permanent marker joy
Friday, April 29, 2011
Thursday, April 28, 2011
92|365 golden hour joy
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
91|365 finally finished the puzzle from Christmas joy
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
Sunday, April 24, 2011
88|365 whopper joy
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