This house.

Today, I packed up all my belongings and moved away from this house.

I have lived in this house for the last three years, seven months and two week and six days. 

I love this house.

This house is where ...

I was able to hopefully help a friend after the loss of her mother.

I met Claire.

I served as Relief Society President for my third time, for two years.

We pulled epic pranks.

I could walk up to the Spectrum in only seven minutes to watch my Aggies play some basketball.

I could walk three more minutes and make it to some Aggie football.

I lived when I made it into the local newspaper four times.

I lived when I faced the greatest heartache I have ever known.

I started grad school.

I had to say goodbye to my BFF.

I learned what it meant to truly forgive.

I could run to the USU track in less than 10 minutes.

I was able to step out my door and run on my favorite street, 600 east.

I got my first smart phone!

I bought my first AC window unit. ;)

It is so bitter sweet to leave. But here's to hopefully more adventures ahead!


Rebecca @ Highs and Humdrum said...

That house is adorable. It's always hard to move from somewhere that holds so many memories for us, however I'm sure it won't be long before you start creating lots of wonderful memories in your new place too.

My name is Lydia said...

Why did you make it into the paper four times?

jessie said...

so many fond memories from that house. I hope you are not homeless now...

Shan said...

Cute house! I'm enjoying the pics of your temporary house.

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