Remember when you were a little kid and you played house with your siblings/friends/cousins/random strangers your mom told you to play with and be nice to?
You were so little that you never actually THOUGHT you'd be old enough to own houses, have mortgages, get married and do all of that crazy stuff?
And then suddenly you wake up..
You're almost 25
And your little brother is moving into his first (and let's be honest here, probably only) home.
A real fixer-uper.
But the land? The land is so worth it - a real beauty of a farm...and the house..well...it and it's 100 year old roof...they gots them some mad potential :)
Happy moving weekend to Jenny & Benny (he'll so beat me if he ever finds out that I called him Benny...) and their dog...Penny (Bawhaha) I can't believe that you're old enough to move into your first home.
Let alone begin to believe how old that makes ME.
PS - My SD card is a hater - photos latah
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