One time I had a house

Some days I miss this:

Oh, and this: (the sofa and the girls)

Some days I forget that I once had a cute little house with things in it. 

It was clean. It was homey. 

Friends came over to share meals and good conversation. 

A little Austin storage unit now holds the things,

but I hold the memories.

So thankful for those memories.

Not saying I regret any decision I made or any turn the lord took my life, EVER, 

because these guys were completely worth it 

and I wouldn't be here in PA with family awaiting the arrival of our first baby Denholm.

I am blessed. In every sense of the word.

Just saying that some days I miss that little red couch, 

with those wonderful friends, in that cozy house, on Maple Avenue in Austin, TX.