Our old house

So this is us at our old house.  We moved on my birthday.  It's the second time that's happened in my life.  The last time was when I moved from Mesa when I turned fifteen.  Anyways, here's us in front of our house the day we moved.

 It was such a good house.

 Just look at that yellow lawn.  You don't see lawns like that in Virginia..  We even wrote a song about our yellow lawn one day.  Brita figured out the tune on the piano and wrote it down.  It was called "Yellow Pie."

We don't see green mustangs in front of our house now either.  Sad times.  We miss Monica.  And our fabulous neighbors.

I hear they planted more trees out front and moved the swing set.  Way to be way more motivated than we ever were, new people.  I hope they love the house like we did.