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Showing posts with label house. Show all posts
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Thursday, February 26, 2009

Pictures of the house

Ok here are the promised pictures. There is crap everywhere though. I still have boxes and piles of stuff waiting for a home. That was my goal this week, but then me and Tracen got sick. There's also our everyday kid clutter. But it's not going away this week so I figured we'll just keep it real and show you our messy house.
We love our red kitchen....much better than the turquoise that adorned the wall when we moved in!
Oops, I guess I could have shut the cupboard before taking the photo. But look my dishes are done!

That couch is going downstairs, it just hasn't made the journey yet.


And here's most of the kid related clutter...can you find the little boy ignoring winnie the pooh and playing with my computer? Someday there will be a mantle above that fireplace. We also like the brown walls better than the robin egg blue we covered up.


Sorry, I forgot to go take one outside...I'm in my socks. I'll get one later.


Thursday, January 15, 2009

I think we just...

Yep I'm pretty sure we did. We just signed our life away but in return we got a new house. Today we closed on a house in Parowan. I get really funny comments about the location at times but hey, I grew up in the outskirts of Logandale, what do you expect. I think it'll be fun. I'm just a small town girl.

I'm excited, anxious, scared and sad all at the same time. I'm excited for our new house and having a little more room to run and stretch. Anxious and scared about moving the boys because they love their school, teachers and friends. We've been so lucky with the boys at school. They've always had amazing teachers and good friends. I'm sure they'll do great and adjust but since I never moved when I was a kid I don't know what to expect. Josh says he moved when he was Ty's age and he doesn't really remember it so it must have not been traumatic. I'm sad to leave behind our amazing neighbors that we've had for the past 5 years. No one could ask for better neighbors (and adopted grandparents) than we have right now. We will definitely miss them all!

So my hand has writers cramp after signing my name 10 bazillion times. Now we have to move. I don't love the moving process, but hopefully I'll throw a bunch of junk away, right? But I am really excited about it!