Our tiny little house on the meadow is about to get a little bigger. After six years of dreaming, two years of trying to find a builder willing to drive an hour out of town to tackle the construction, and months of anticipation after those builders were found, May 13th (Mother's Day) marked the last day our house looked like this:
When I remarked as much to Nick that evening as we sat on the lawn, cracking crab legs in honor of his birthday, he looked over at the house for moment, then said, "Thank God."
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