Saturday, March 20, 2010

Our First House

When my hubby and I first got married, we rented a delightful little house out in the country for about eight months before we had the opportunity to buy a repo'ed doublewide trailer.


Come to think of it, this is just the type of place we are longing to buy now!  We would definitely need more than two bedrooms and one bathroom, but I must say that I do miss the escaped cows mooing outside my bedroom window.  ☺  (I do not, however, miss stepping in their 'offerings' that lay in my yard.)

Silly me didn't take a single picture of the place when we lived there, but the owners were kind enough to let us visit and take photos when we were back in Georgia for a wedding last November.


Aw, we used to make a pallet in front of that fireplace and cuddle on the floor while listening to cassette tapes of nature sounds.  (Cassette tapes ~ ha ha ha!  Our stereo didn't even play CD's!)

I miss my first little kitchen, too:


We didn't get to live in that little house long, but it houses so many sweet memories for us.  I remember telling my husband about our first pregnancy, puking from nausea with our first pregnancy (☺), chasing cows back into the fenced pasture, listening to my husband shooting snakes out in the yard...

Boy, I miss country life!  ;-)

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