I’m sad to be soon leaving our duplex — it’s our first married home and the place we lived when Jones was born. Bryan suggested chronicling my memories of each room with poems and pictures. This is one of our dirty living room windows. We watched countless movies in this room, and these windows leak cold winter air so badly that we spent the majority of last winter in our upstairs bedroom.
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You don’t have to make up excuses for time in the upstairs bedroom. Really, now, Jamie… You’re married! ; )
I really really like this shot. And now I feel kinda sad, too.