It's funny how that house was my house for 8 years, but it seems so in the past to me now.
When I walked through yesterday, I could see my girls running, playing, dancing. I could see birthday parties and Christmas trees.
I am grateful for it...I stood there on my own, but with support from family and friends.
When I walk through my new home, I already remember my daughters here. I can see parties and Christmas trees to come.
I am grateful...to stand next to Skip.
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