The House That Became a .:HOME:.

We've done it.
We have moved out of Cache Valley
and I am heartbroken.

We have lived in Logan since we were married.
We have lived in 4 apartments,
but this is the first place to make me cry.

More than anything I think my heart is tied
to that house because it is where
our family truly started.

This is where we brought Miles home after he was born.

It is the place where we learned how to be new parents.

where Miles took his first bath.

Where we fell in love and learned to play.

Where Miles learned to eat.

The place where he lost all of his hair, but managed to stay
completely adorable.

Where we took our first summer walks.

Where he learned how to crawl and
make some seriously cute faces.

Where he learned to walk and I learned that I have to
keep the washer and dryer doors closed.

Where we all learned how much we LOVE summer and outside.

This is the house where we celebrated our first Christmas
(and second no pic sorry)

The house in which we celebrated all things Miles.

Twice.

This is the place where my heart grew three sizes.
The place where I became a mother.
Where we became a family.

I never thought a house could hold so much.
I will keep those sweet memories forever, where ever, but
I will always remember fondly our first house that became a home.