Last Friday in our Place

We said goodbye to our last Friday on our porch sharing an 1888 Bock and talking about the time Josh first told me he loved me, moving in, and the mornings when I would wake him up at 7:30 a.m. before I went to work, just to talk to him (when he was working evenings at Pizza Hut). We will miss this place. There are so many memories here. Our story continues, but we won't forget where we came from :)