We are officially into our second month of living
with the parents and I think it is still going well. We have found a bit of a groove and I think
we are all coexisting just fine.
The biggest struggle is how hot it is at my parent’s
house. You would think living in the
basement that it would be nice and cool.
However, that isn’t the case. I
took for granted all those years Kenyon froze me out at our house. Once I get showered and dressed for work I am
dying to get outside where it is cool or at the very least where I can get into
my car and blast my AC. We are reaching
temps of 100 degrees this week so this will be really fun!
We are about five weeks out to the finish of our new
home. We have about seven weeks though
until we move out of Mom and Dad’s house.
It stills feel a bit far away but I know it will go fast. We are both still on the graveyard shift so
we don’t see Mom and Dad very much. They
usually head out of town on the weekends to the cabin and will spend an
extended week over the 4th of July.
We don’t have the house to ourselves as my brother is there with us
already living in the basement. But
honestly, we don’t see him much either.
Hopefully we haven’t been too noisy on night
shift. That is one bummer to not having
your own space. I swear when I try to be
quite it is like I make 10x the noise!
I got out for a walk in my childhood neighborhood
earlier in the week. It was fun to tap
into those memories from growing up. The
park in the middle of the neighborhood where we used to play t-ball and swing
on the swing set. The various neighbor’s
houses where we would trick-or-treat, including the old lady that handed out
fruit instead of candy. I guess that was
back in the day where accepting fruit was okay and you didn’t fear there would
be a razor blade inside.
I also found myself wondering if neighbors who used
to live there still do. The Wolfs, the
Woodheads, the Ollies. I passed the
Smith’s houses. Mrs. Smith made the best
cakes. I also passed the Campbell’s
house where we used to spend a lot of time playing with Zach and Travis. I know there are some neighbors that are
still there such as the Peterson’s. I
have such great memories growing up in that subdivision.
As we continue to stay in the basement for the next
several weeks, I’ll continue to take advantage of the time with my
parents. As we all know, life is short
and you should spend time with those you love and care about most.
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