Do you remember when you bought your first home? I do. I remember seeing it (or the place it would be, anyway), and I remember watching it being built. I remember the day we got our keys. I remember bringing Connor home there. Our first home was the setting for many important milestones in my life, but it was the instigator of an especially important one. The story essentially goes like this:
In 2003 we bought a house. And then we got engaged.
There’s more to it, of course, and I’m sharing that story today on Mommy Miracles as part of Laura’s Writing Home series (which she’s running while she gets ready to move into her own first home – congrats, Laura!).
So bring your coffee or your tea or whatever and visit me over there.
