13 1/2 years ago our little family of 4 moved to this area after living in Singapore for 2 years. We were in a fully-furnished apartment in Franklin for 3 months and then moved to this rental house pictured below. I had a 1 year old and a 3 year old at the time with another one on the way.
We lived similarly to what we are living now. Most of our possessions were packed to the ceiling in boxes in the garage and only the necessities were used for daily living. I assure you that there was a lot less in this little house for a family of 4 than there is now with our family of 10, but the situations were similar.
Grandma and Grandaddy just sold their house - the house that My Man built next door to us 12 years ago. They are joining us on our adventure to build on a 45 acre lot deeper into this beautiful county.
Rental houses are very hard to snag in this area so what a surprise it was to us to hear that the very rental that our little family lived in while we built our first house was up for grabs when the grandparents needed it.
So now for the month of February, we are helping the grands move into their rental. It's been a bit nostalgic for me.
Caleb, my spunky 3 year old, had loved playing with his Bob the Builder toys in this front yard with our black lab, Amos.
In this very kitchen, a mouse jumped out of our dog food bag while I went to feed the dog and Caleb, dressed head to toe with his plastic Armor of the Lord, chased that mouse around the walls screaming that he would protect Anna Blair and me and kill that little varmint.
In this long, skinny family room, my grandparents, Mimi and Papa Blair, came to live with us soon after my Mimi was diagnosed with Alzhiemers. We sat around the table shelling pecans, doing crossword puzzles and talking about memories.