Five houses. The first two rentals. The next three owned. The first four in California. The last in Washington. The first one without kids. The last one now without kids. All five filled with more memories than seems possible. It really doesn’t seem to matter where the house is, how big it is, how old it is, or any other fact or figure. It only matters what you put into it. The personal stuff. The relationships. The heart.
We invite you to see what we put into ours. It all started in Martini Hollow.