For Mother's Day this year I asked Hays for a painting of our house. This house really is where it all began. This house was our first real step into adulthood. This house is where we left each morning to go to our first real jobs. This house came with our first mortgage to pay each month. This house is where we brought our babies home from the hospital to. This house is where Olivia (and Ford eventually) took her first steps and spoke her first words. This house is where we hear the pitter patter of little feet racing to our bedroom each morning. The walls of this house are filled with laughter and conversation each night. This house is where Santa will come down the chimney and the Easter bunny will fill baskets each year. This house has become our home and may not be the only place the four of us will ever live but will always hold a very special place in this momma's heart.
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