Moving was bittersweet. Mostly sweet, of course, but a little bitter. It had been our home. It was where we had lived for the past 8 years...most of our lives together. It was the only home our boys knew, and the placed we had brought them home to after their births. It brought us friendships with neighbors and was a safe place to raise our family. And while I'm ecstatic to be where we're at now and blessed beyond measure, I'm grateful for the home that was Lincoln Station to us for so many years!
This was a picture of the trash I threw out the last day I was there. I went, by myself, to clean out the place. I thought it would be a 2ish hour venture, and it ended up taking 6 hours+! Crazy.
The back of 532.
And the front.
Bye-bye Lincoln Station. Thanks for the memories, the fun, and crazy and the sad. You will forever be ingrained in our minds.
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