A Change of Address

That's right! After waiting and waiting we have finally reached the moment where we can say that we have had a change of address. We are feeling the love and blessings as we enjoy our new home and neighborhood.

 As we were packing I was visualizing my home's memory montage. You know, like in the old lovable sit-com Growing Pains or Step by Step? Where the family stands in their empty home and they recall memories that they've had in that home and you fade back to seeing the grown kids as children jumping down the stairs? I didn't think I would care too much because I have been wanting to move forever but sentiment did seep in as I thought of all the memories that little condo held. Here is the photo montage from 2510 (in no particular order)

 Cache went from newborn, baby, toddler to pre-schooler in this house

 We learned to be parents and loved (still loving) the journey of parenthood

 There was where Cache would sit while I cooked and fed him.

 We LOVED checking on the progress of our condo every chance we could get

 New home owners!

 Steve checking things out, making sure everything was okay during the walk through

 Family love

 Steve some how found room in our tiny kitchen to make some delish' cinnamon rolls

Also, in this picture Cache was being potty trained (so we deserved a treat!).

 Cache loving his baby sister

 Cache's room

 Look! I am a big boy and can go potty all by myself.

 This happened always

 We heart blanket forts

 Starting to pack up

I remember when Cache read Brown Bear, Brown Bear for the first time.

 I will miss our view. It was beautiful! But we have a super great view of Timp in our new home too.

Cache's running path

He blew out the candles at 2510 for the last time

Bringing Cache home

Cache in my tummy

Cache Prep

Our cows! The first time I saw the cows across the street I named most of them, then I decided it was a bad idea as I watched them get loaded on the truck to be transferred to a meat factory.

Steve turned the garage into his man cave

Cache's 1st Christmas!

It was our first home, it was where we learned to be a married couple, it is where I found out I was having our first child, the place where we brought Cache home. It was the home of majors firsts in the lives of the Bourne family. I remember sitting in our little living room across from Steve watching Cache take his first steps.
Here is to life, closing one door and opening another.