July 14, 2000, we took this, turned it into this and sold it for a house on a single level. Two months on the market. Didn't make much.
We got "our orange house" and are enjoying setting it up. We'll miss our old house, our neighbors and savor our memories. During our stay there, Frankie was born, we hosted dinner parties and playgroups and in the final days watched my father wither. It's sale, as of 9:00 this morning, marks an end and a beginning.
New neighbors, fun places to explore, more dinner parties and playgroups and a tad more closet space are all waiting for us.