The House That Built Me

Today is November 20th, 2013. Today is the day my childhood home sold. Tonight, tomorrow, this week, another family will be moving throughout the sameĀ halls in which I laughed, cried, stomped, fought, spun, broke through the plaster with my butt (that’s another post), lived and loved. Another family will be cooking in the kitchen. In … Continue reading The House That Built Me