Our Little Blue House
"It feels right. But it's emotional. Saying goodbye to anything you've done that long is hard." Angela Ruggiero
I have recently had some nostalgia. As I have packed up our home ready to move and sell I can't help but be just a tad sad about leaving our little blue house.
Now back in 2012, we bought this little house that had a green ceiling and bright blue walls that Dale hated and I loved and soon after we moved in, the insides where painted and the outside was turned blue and it was dubbed "the Blue House". Five years on and a lot has changed and though exciting times are ahead and our dreams are coming to life, I cant help but feel a little bit sad about saying goodbye.
I can't help but think that I won't be able to be in the patio that I once came home to my puppy sitting there fresh out of the pound, the entryway where Archie learned to say goodbye, the work we put in to renovating and also that I will never stand in the kitchen where Dale proposed. Our little house holds so many memories and as I pack each item in boxes, I can't believe I have to say goodbye to my first house, my house that I bought so young with my best friend, the house we have laughed, cried and have let our love grow.
Don't get me wrong I can't wait to move and be in the country and start new crazy adventures with my man, puppy and Archie, plus the bigger zoo we are about to get, I know new memories will be made and more love will be created. I say goodbye proud of the house we renovated into a home ready to give it to a new couple and I leave happy and with a heart full of wonderful memories of "the blue house".
Until Next time, be Fearless