On Tuesday morning we said goodbye to our house.
I started crying the minute we walked in the door. Even though none of our stuff was there and the walls were empty, it still felt like home to me. I carried Everett through the house and we said goodbye to each room while tears fell down my cheeks. After I got all of the sad out of my system, I propped my camera up on the kitchen island to take some pictures with the self timer. We printed a copy of this blog post and tacked it to the walls so the new owners would know how special that house was to us.
![goodbye house. House-1](https://m5.paperblog.com/i/58/580041/goodbye-house-L-xpednE.jpeg)
![goodbye house. House-2](https://m5.paperblog.com/i/58/580041/goodbye-house-L-jKS28O.jpeg)
![goodbye house. House-4](https://m5.paperblog.com/i/58/580041/goodbye-house-L-WYTY_o.jpeg)
![goodbye house. House-5](https://m5.paperblog.com/i/58/580041/goodbye-house-L-tFvM1I.jpeg)
![goodbye house. House-6](https://m5.paperblog.com/i/58/580041/goodbye-house-L-LbZHBr.jpeg)