The house where I started my life with Joshua as a married couple.
The house I painstakingly worked and worked over to transform it from my Mammy's place to our home.
The house that I brought Sawyer home to for the first time.
And yes the home that I totally blew my knee out (and ended my flowering football career obviously) fixing.
Not only did it hold a lot of sentimental value because of it being our first home, but also because it was the house I spent many a Christmas in with my whole entire family when my great-grandma "Mammy" was alive and well.
It the house we came to as a family when my great-granddaddy died in 1993 and where we gathered once again when Mammy passed away in 2009.
I am so happy that the house is going to a great couple, and I am more than excited about our new home. But at the same time it's a little bittersweet.
I probably won't be posting much this week as I will be elbow-deep in all our stuff and trying to set up our new place in 2 days (the only time I could get off). So prayers please and see ya'll soon.