
The past few weeks have been so busy and stressful that I haven't really thought about the fact that we are leaving the home we have worked so hard on for the past three years. When we first moved to Keokuk we had purchased a house on High Street. Well, after about ten months we ended up buying a different house on Morgan Street. In fact, the new house was literally a block away from the first one. Roughly three months after moving into that house we came across 909 Leighton Street. The neighborhood was wonderful and the house was definitely more of what we had wanted in the first place. We decided to move one more time (at this point I was 7 months pregnant with Kaitlyn). We put in a lot (and I mean A LOT) of hard work scraping wallpaper (8 layers to be exact), painting, putting in new flooring and windows... just making the house more us. We moved in on Halloween in 2005. (At this point I must point out that my husband is a wonderfully loving man to allow me to move us 3 times in a little over a year.) I love my house. It was built in 1908 and it just has a lot of character. I love the big picture window in the living room and the way the sun sets just right within its frame. I love how my kitchen went from having no counter space, a rotted out stove and an icky metal cabinet/sink combo to a kitchen I totally love. I love the way the girls' playroom is surrounded by windows and lets in plenty of good play light, and you can glimpse the Mississippi River from there. There are definitely a few things I won't miss about this house... the basement is at the top of the list. If any of you have experienced a 100 year old basement you'll understand, especially if you had to do laundry down there. Our girls know it as "The Dungeon." I won't miss the winter utility bills since it's almost impossible to well insulate a house this old.
As I think about the past few years of our life, I am reminded of all of the things I have to be thankful for. I am so glad that we have had the opportunity to own a home, especially one that we've loved and learned so much from. We are especially going to miss our wonderful neighbors, who just happened to have children the same ages as ours, and they all got along. I hope that whoever ends up buying our home will be able to feel the love and care that not only went into the house, but was nourished within its walls.
Good-bye Leighton Street... we will miss you.