
Did you totally get the Von Trapp-ness of my title?
I know it seems like we have been saying "good-bye" to Moultree Pl for ages, believe me, it seems like ages to us as well. With packing and moving every weekend since the end of September we are officially pooped. We are also officially MOVED OUT.
Tonight Rich and I went over to do some cleaning and MORE packing of the things we just didn't feel like dealing with up until now. I walked the entire house and took pictures of each and every room remembering all of the wonderful memories that we have had the past 6 years...and...
These are a few of my favorite thingssssssssssss...

The deck (which is a hot mess right now) - all of the nights Rich and I would sit out there and drink margaritas and catch up on life.
Toilet - Oh this crazy little closet bathroom. It makes me laugh.

The basement/bar - This part of the house deserves it's own blog. Even though it wasn't used often when it was used we made a lot of memories. Whether it was a birthday party, football Sunday & Monday, girls night, beer pong, bridal showers or pre-wedding shots everyone always had a blast down there. I will never forget the Halloween party when Chris came as "White Trash," when Sarah turned 21, Rich turned 30, Cristin drank margaritas straight out of the drink fountain (ok we all did) and as always I partied until I passed out on the couch while everyone kept on going without me.

The crappy little kitchen that came a long way- This is where I learned that you CAN'T reheat a pizza in the pizza box, whole chickens CAN'T get shoved into the garbage disposal, ice trays should ALWAYS be refilled, and pouring and praying whilst making cake usually turns out pretty good as long as Sarah is there to boss me around!

The Nursery - This room started out as the spare room. It was my "Trading Spaces" project. I insisted we have a bright red wall, painted by Genevieve herself (Cristin) and make it very feng shui for all of our guests that would be staying with us. I'm pretty sure we had a handful of people use that room and that red wall was UGLY. What I didn't realize when we bought the house was that the spare room would become the room that was hardest to say goodbye to. I will always remember putting together the nursery for the little boy that changed my life in the most wonderful way. I stood on a chair, 5 months pregnant, for 3 hours stenciling in each and every single one of those puppy paws. Rich also put a lot of time into the room to make it absolutely perfect. We would stare into it almost every day anticipating bringing home the baby to complete it. Tonight, I stared into it and knew I'd never see it again and Zachary won't even remember it.

The Office - My favorite memory from this room is when Rich and I had our own desks back to back. We would work on our papers for our respective college courses and talk on Instant Messenger even though we were sitting in the same room.

Our Bedroom - Hands down the best memory in the house (minus bringing Zachary home) was Rich asking me to be his wife here.
Alright, so Julie Andrews would be very disappointed in my somber rendition of her very uplifting song but dammit I'm sad! I am sooooooo looking forward to more space, more parking, more bathrooms and more memories in our new house but Moultree will forever hold a place in my heart as my first HOME.