I have moved thirteen times in my life, but the
house my parents are in now is the closest thing to "where I grew up". I lived there from age 12 to age 17, and the home with its beautiful dirt road drive and spectacular hilltop view does offer a sense of nostalgia and comfort when we get the chance to visit. My dad built a tree house on the hill in front of the house, and it is just one of those things we won't quite be able to replicate when the house sells. I took Walker out there this week to enjoy his Gran-Dey's handiwork. He loved it!
Shirt and pants...and shoes actually...from
Zara Kids. Clearly we love Zara :)
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