Last official night of being unpacked in the house...still hasn't sunk in that in three days we will be residents of Spearfish! Took Dylan to Vivian, and realized, it was my last venture down that LONG 30 mile stretch to pick up and drop him off. Seems as though we haven't had enough time to see everyone..and realized it on the way to Vivian. Dylan made the comment that he didn't get to give Deb a hug..although we will see her more than not...just different.
Thinking about what type of memories this house has held for us...and a few pop to my mind...
1) Meeting Ryans family for the first time at Thanksgiving...I was NOT warned about Erin and sitting at dinner, Erin made a comment about beans and farting...why was I the only one that was choking on my mashed potoatoes trying not to laugh...well..9 years later...we all laugh, especially when it comes to corn!!
2) Greg having a cow cause Ryans feet were on the couch...good ole' Greg...didn't know how to pick a very good fight..and we all love and miss him for that :)
3) Joah breaking her leg and her "goal" was to get up and down the stairs...these stairs have never seen so much "butt" time before!
4) Beings this was the home Ryan pretty much grew up in, I am sure he has many, many fond memories..like pushing or getting pushed by Erin down the stairs, Erin chopping off his finger..or trying...funny how we need Erin for the humor in our lives!! Oh yea..and the shaving off of eyebrows?? Long hikes up the hill, fishing off the deck and on and on...
But, we are not going far...and life is about new memories..so memories..here we come!!
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It will all be good, I just keep saying, Spearfish is not far at all. Besides...I do love the area in the summer! And as I hear already you are making some memories, the dogs sure know how to get things started now don't they!
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