I started thinking about all the good memories that live in this house. Then I looked outside to see Jeremy, the kids, and the kids across the street working in the yard. It warmed my heart. I know it’s just a house, but it represents a time when we were walking out our family values so well, when the elements of home and community that we hold dear, were always present. I know we’ll have that again. It’s just been interesting times the last couple of years. A new season is coming, I am sure, and I wait for it with anticipation.
While I wait, I might as well get some work done. Off to paint a bathtub today!