Yesterday my husband loaded up his van one last time to move the last large bits from my daughter's old house to the new. Today my daughter and I made our last trip to Longwood to pack up what was left and to say good-bye. Again and again I walked from room to room, amazed that the house looked empty but wasn't....
Memories of how the yard has changed but the neighbors out back never did~
How much I still like the oak cabinets and kitchen floor we picked out in 1985~
The ivy in the 15-year old bathroom tile reflected in the original medicine cabinet~
The hardwood floors I stripped myself and hand-rubbed with linseed oil~
The bookcases Ken built with a friend that perfectly fit the den~
The oak door we refinished and returned to the front of the house~
The crimson king maple that was Ken's first Father's Day present~
I know every inch of the house, every ceiling and floor, every wall and door, every shingle and piece of trim. I am grateful for the years spent there and the memories I take with me. Thank you Longwood, for everything....
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I know. I did the same. Walked through the house over and over.
A bittersweet moment for you. Hope your daughter is happy in her new place. Take care, Balisha
I have these same type of memories.
A new chapter opening for your daughter - and I know it will be good :)
Thanks for sharing a few Longwood memories through great photos. Your family's imprint will remain in the well crafted upgrades made to your home over the years. Commencement of a new chapter and more memories to collect!
I was moved as I read this "good-bye". Thank you for sharing. My best wishes to your daughter in her new place.
Lovely place. Thank you for taking us on your final tour.
just catching up… what a beautiful home… I can imagine the memories held in that good wood you so lovingly sanded.. all the footsteps, walking, running, stomping, tiptoeing… I hope your daughter will be very happy in her new place and that you will all experience new joys and build new memories wherever you are.
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