this was the last week in our home.
after almost 8 years of memories, we are closing on our new home on monday. it is such a bittersweet feeling. we made a beautiful life here.
jackson has only know this house as his home. i shed a few tears when jared told me he had to paint over the years of height marks on the closet frame. i took a photo, to freeze those moments in time.
this house saw 4 of our 5 miscarriages. the pain + prayers it has see.
but this house is also where i found out i was pregnant (2 years ago today!) with our miracle girl. i walked (and waddled) around this house with my pregnant belly sticking out of all my t-shirts. we brought that baby girl home from the hospital to this home.
memories on memories on memories.
but the Lord has uniquely created a way for this new house.
a house we will turn into a home, in time.
i am grateful + feel sentimental about everything. the timing of this is not coincidental.
it’s a fresh start in our life, in many ways. 💜
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