Saying Goodbye to Our Walkout Ranch
Has anyone else had a hard time focusing the past several weeks? I have had this blog post, plus a few other focused, computer-oriented tasks on my list for weeks and I just cannot make myself sit down long enough to get them done. Here I am, though, trying to string some words together into something meaningful before any more time gets away.
We closed on the sale of our updated walkout ranch on May 1. We purchased and moved into that home in early summer, 2013. At the time, I was not a fan of the house. I grew up in a ranch house and found them boring (sorry, ranch lovers!) and this one was extra dated and unattractive on the inside. However, it had an amazing backyard, with a three-level deck and in-ground pool. It had wonderful closets, and three bedrooms with on-suite bathrooms, plus a guest room. And it had the one thing every house Matt and I have ever purchased had – lots and lots of potential.
We slowly painted and updated rooms, starting with bedrooms, then moving into some of the living spaces. Then we redid a couple of bathrooms. Then we did a first remodel on the kitchen, opening up a doorway, installing granite countertops, and making other incredible upgrades.
Then we did a major renovation on our bathroom and bedroom. We tore out a horribly dated shower and vanity, installed a rainfall shower head, metal and glass panel shower door, shiplap accent wall, and new windows. We also replaced carpet in the bedroom and traded out a picture window for an 8 foot, floor-to-ceiling sliding glass door, giving us access from the master to the deck and pool.
Then a year later we started a major first floor renovation – tearing out walls, replacing flooring, painting, replacing doors and windows, raising ceilings, modifying kitchen cabinets – a six month project that made our house perfect for us. This was a whole thing that we all kind of thought might kill us and may have made our girls a little gun-shy at the idea of moving and starting another (BIG) project.
And then one year later, we moved. We had plans and ideas for the basement and for the pool deck. We would have started those this fall. But God had other plans for us, I guess.
We will miss that house so much. We lived so much life there – holidays and ordinary days, parties and graduations, tears and fights, making up and redemption. It’s still bittersweet to know it’s gone, considering how perfect we had made it for our family. But, I’ve seen what we can do and I’m excited to do it again on this house and to see how much it becomes “us” in the coming months and years.
Thanks for being part of our journey! Have a wonderful week!