


And we have had some really bad times: Little Ruby passing away, Getting a new roof, Nick losing his Aggie Ring in the back yard, Getting a new hot water heater, and the "Jedi Rat" experience. You were my first real experience of being an adult and independent. Sure I lived in apartments, had my own car, but you taught me that home ownership is not only fun and rewarding but hard and stressful.
I had so much fun decorating you (with the help of my Mom, of course - And I think she is even more heart-broken then I am). I loved trying to squeeze multiple people into your tiny space for parties, showers, and dinners (parking was always a concern).
I will remember you fondly and I can only hope my next house with my future husband leaves me with the same wonderful memories you have. I hope the new owner loves you just as much as I have!

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