One Last Supper

We had one last supper at the old Beck house Saturday.

We shared memories of life in our little house.

Gracie was just a year old when we moved so she didn't remember living there but she was always great to come out and help us clean and paint between renters.

One more trip down the laundry chute.

I don't know what Kevin was telling them but they were gripped...

How lucky were we to be able raise our kids for a time in the same house Papa Dave was raised in!  It was always a happy home and I'm so grateful we were blessed with good renters for the most part who took care of it for the past 12 years.

All we know about the new buyer is that she's a single lady.  Hope she loves it as much as we did!