





Steve also helped with some rotten wood on one side of our kitchen cabinets and beneath the sink (it's always been sunken in under there, as long as we've lived here, and now it looks amazing-- I can put things in there & they don't disappear!). Andrew "helped" with that project! :)

Our realtor told us granite countertops are big now and we can double what we paid for them when we sell-- we really hope so! They really do look good....

Well, a month or two later, this same deacon told us he'd just closed on another house, less than a mile down the street from the church. It's about the same size-- only 2 bedrooms, one bathroom, but it has a formal living room as well as a den, a formal dining room and an eat-in area in the kitchen, and a screened-in porch area. It has a huge yard and is within walking distance from the city park. It's an older house, carpeted throughout, but when we looked at it, it appears in much better shape than the one across the street from the church.
So we were given TWO options of places to live. We couldn't have asked for a better situation. Granted, neither house is one we probably would choose if we were buying a house for our family. However, we do like the second house (the one down the street) and think it will work well for us. When we looked at it a second time, we started to get excited. The deacon even told us he'd put a door up on the den so we can turn it into a bedroom for Leah. (You have to go through that room to get outside through the screened-in porch side door, but there is a front door as well, which we'll use as our primary door.) There's no closet, but we can get a wardrobe. He also said he'd air-condition the screened in porch & put up blinds, so it will work great for a playroom-- about which I am so excited!
So now we're soaking up our last few moments in this, our first home ever. It's a little bittersweet, just thinking about all that has happened in this house. When we first bought it, Brett and I weren't even married yet-- just starting out, so excited about all our future had in store. We spent all our free time the month before our wedding putting our sweat and tears into painting and fixing things up. We moved in right after our honeymoon. We shared a lot of firsts in this house-- our first Thanksgiving, our first Christmas, our first anniversary, then our first pregnancy, our first baby. Our guest room was turned into a nursery. Then, two years later, our study was turned into another nursery as the first was turned into a toddler's room. This house has seen happiness and sadness, tears of joy and tears of frustration. Even though it's only been just over 5 years, they've been the most crucial five years of our marriage and our lives, and through it all, we had this house to call home.