This weekend we said goodbye to our very first home together:
When we said goodbye to the house, I cried. There were so many wonderful beautiful moments that are associated with this house. It was our first place together--so many things happened here and we fell more in love. I'm so grateful that RBH was confident/sauve/perfect enough to trick me into getting married this summer so that we had all this time in this house together.
Whenever I say goodbye to a place that is filled with these sorts of memories I think about the part in Sense and Sensibility when Marianne says goodbye to Norland and she is super over-dramatic about it:
"Dear, dear Norland!" said Marianne, as she wandered alone before the house, on the last evening of their being there; "when shall I cease to regret you?--when learn to feel a home elsewhere?--Oh happy house! could you know what I suffer in now viewing you from this spot, from whence perhaps I may view you now more!--And you, ye well-known trees!--but you will continue the same.--No leaf will decay because we are removed, nor any branch become motionless although we can observe you no longer!--No; you will continue the same; unconscious of the pleasure or the regret you occasion, and insensible of any change in those who walk under your shade!--But who will remain to enjoy you?"
- Jane Austen, Sense&Sensibility, Chapter 5
I was Oh Happy House-ing all over the place when we had to leave. We are really excited for our next adventure, though. In honor of change, hellos, and goobyes, I have compiled a list of things that I will miss about Utah and things that I will not miss about Utah...