We made major progress on the nursery this weekend by painting the walls and the curtain rods (custom cut and fit by the previous owners of our house) and putting the crib together.
It all got me thinking with amazement at just how many times that room has been transformed into a nursery in its 60+ year history. That's one of the really cool things about living in an old house. I just love knowing that other families brought a sweet baby home to this house, and probably put him or her in this very room. It just makes me smile.
We know that the family who lived there before us had two kids who grew up there, and we know that back in the 1970s a family lived there with FOUR teenagers. If you've been to our house, you're probably just as shocked as I am that there would be room for six people total to live under that one roof.
From the little kiddie feet and hand prints set in the driveway concrete to the curtain rods that you can tell were painstakingly made by somebody's loving dad years ago, I just love the history.
I always wanted to bring a baby home to this house. It just seemed fitting. I couldn't be happier that this year, almost six years to the day from when we moved in back in 2007, I'll get my wish. We'll be happy to add another memory inside these old walls.
He Wants to Rip Them Off
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Sweet girls at church....
Bitty loves golf and asked me to tag along while he played a few holes the
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