I was looking over my photos and found that old shot of our first house being raised.
Oh, the memories!
It’s sobering to think that we would have been in Seattle three years next month.
What happened? Where did the time go?
Demolition, scraping, “paining,” nailing, floor installing…
It seemed that every weekend not so long ago was spent on the house. And if we weren’t working on the house, we were working on the house.
We always had a million things to do each weekend, and yet, we finally, actually, finished remodeling the darned thing.
My weekends seem so sedentary these days…and I’m lucky if I finish my laundry at all.
i love that house! and i miss seattle!