We moved into my childhood home. It feels like home and yet at the same time it feels like just another house. Everyone is very much content to be here. We have unpacked and kind of added our own touches. We usually live in a house for awhile before we paint or move nails around. The pictures are all hung where Mom and Dad had something hung.
These are pictures of the house when it was empty...or as empty as it got.
Living room
looking towards the dining room
kitchen
upstairs bathroom
former master bedroom new boys' room
Blase and Stephen's room
game/sewing room
dining room
looking down the stairs, door is open to the outside
looking down into the basement
TV room
girls' room
looking down the hall and into the new master bedroom
hallway looking towards the bathroom and opened door into laundry room
downstairs bathroom
laundry room
store room half of the laundry room
hallway looks toward the school room
office
looks up the stairs to the entry/mud room
school room
This is where we had some of our stuff in storage.
looking up the stairs to the living room
entry/mud room
looking down the stairs towards the entry/mud room door that is open
First lunch in the new...old...comfortable like a pair of broke in shoes...house.
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