This is the house I grew up in.
This is the house I’m trying to buy.
I’ll admit when I saw the pic in the listing, my breath kinda caught in my chest a little bit. The house I grew up in: my parents built it, like mostly with their own hands. I was 2 when they were working on the house, I’m sure there was a whole lotta crazy working on a house with a little kiddo under foot. Apparently I want to be like my parents… kinda almost just like my parents.
But seriously- this house once it’s shown some love and respect is going to be a beautiful home…. I just hope it’s my home.