I walked through the house where I raised my boys for the last time this week.

I thought since I’d been away from it for a while it would make it easier. No. I was wrong. As I walked room to room the echoes of my boys filled my mind and heart. So many wonderful memories. Some not so wonderful. It was a very loved house.

I remember when we first entered the front door to look at the house. I was with my mom,
Connor( 3yo), and his brother closer to his age (5yo). They were so excited...

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