The red and white house

August 1, 2012

 

This is not the easiest thing to write about! We sold our first home. The home where my mother grew up from the age of four. The home where many of my fondest childhood memories were formed. The home that my husband put his blood, sweat and tears into to make it our own. The home where my babies were born! Thank you little red and white house for keeping our family safe and warm.

 

I am showing Ezra where he was born and crying.

 

Where we got our start as a family.

 

I love the red door!

We stopped at in-n-out to get a bite to eat and cheer ourselves up. Levi loved feeding Daddy fries.

Ezra picked up a coffee creamer and decided to drink it in the car.