Dear Baby,
It’s
moving week! I don’t have much time to write this week because Mom
and Dad have been busy. We are packing up our entire house into
cardboard boxes. The whole process is bittersweet. It’s exciting
to dream ahead into our future and think about all the adventure that
awaits us, but it is also sad knowing that a chapter of our lives is
ending.
We
have so many wonderful memories at our first, blue house in La
Crosse. It’s the place that will forever make Mom’s heart go
pitter-patter because it drums up memories of meeting, dating and
falling in love with Dad. I can recall the times we spent being
goofy together in that home. I know the exact spot we shared our
first kiss on the living room couch after finishing a movie. As
small as the bathroom was, I’ll miss crowding around the pedestal
sink and taking turns to spit while brushing our teeth. I remember
enjoying yard work together or cleaning on a lazy weekend. Your dad
took so much pride in keeping that home looking nice! It seems we
could make any mundane task fun inside that home. I hope that making
chores fun is a trend that continues as our family grows.
I
could go on for quite a while with memories in that house. But, I’m
slowing turning into a sobbing mess as I write them. I should really
be getting back to packing up the kitchen… One quick thing I want
to note from this week. Mom and Dad had quite the feat. We rode our
bikes all the way from the old house to the “new” house. That’s
the Southside of La Crosse to Onalaska. Uffda! I say “new”
because it’s our temporary home until we find the new house we’d
like to purchase. For now, we’re renting and life is good.
Know
we love you, little one.
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Out of the OLD: Our final meal at our old house |
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Week 13 |
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Into the NEW: Your first gift! Adorable burp rags, comfy sleep 'n plays, and the tiniest little mittens so you don't scratch yourself!
Thanks to Mom's co-worker for the thoughtful present! |