We sold our first home we ever lived in together.
In 2004, we bought the most adorable townhome in Centreville. Well, it needed some TLC. But when we were done with it, we had ourselves a gorgeous little home. Our very first home together, where we started a new chapter in our lives.
So, many memories are in that home. Many nights spent sitting on the deck drinking wine and discussing future plans. Too many BBQ's to count. Many, many out of control parties involving beer pong. Our infamous Halloween celebrations. Birthday parties, anniversaries, bachelor/bachelorette parties. Spring and summer days doing yard work. One in particular day with Nicole after we closed on the house, involving a tomahawk. Nicole will understand. It was the house we lived in when Mitch was going through Fire school. Most important, it was where Mitch and I were engaged. And then the home we lived in as newlyweds and celebrated our first wedding anniversary.
We love our new home and could not be happier. But, sometimes when the breeze hits you just right, memories will surface. And that happened yesterday, while gardening in the backyard. Spring is here and we moved into that house in the spring of 2004. It is hard to believe we have not been there for almost a year now.
It was a wonderful home to start our lives in and we miss it.