Inside This Door

Was where we called home for three years.

Inside was a lot of stuff that we didn't even know we had and where there were dirty dishes and grease smudges.

Inside was where we have lived the longest in our married life and where the chimney leaked every spring. 

Inside there wasn't much we could change because it wasn't ours. 

Now this door is across the driveway from work.

Inside is mostly all that same stuff, but in piles rather than with much organization and already there are the same dirty dishes and grease smudges.

Inside is where we look forward to living for a good while and where the shower leaks down into the basement.

Inside we can change whatever we want because it's ours. 

And we think that's pretty cool! 

( I was packing so I didn't take pictures of the house move, but you could check out this great post that my sister-in-law did with lots of pictures!)