10/21/2026
The house where your kids grew up holds so much. Leaving it can feel like betraying it.
But sometimes the bravest thing you can do is admit it doesn’t fit anymore. Mine didn’t. My girls needed their own space, and that need didn’t care whether I was ready.
The new house gave us room to breathe, plus one unforgettable Covid birthday campout. 🏕️🎬
If you’re standing in a house that fits who your family was, you’re not alone. Let’s talk about what fits now.