Michael and I moved into our house in January of 2004. His mother saw it the day we moved in, his father and brother finally saw it this summer.
No one in my family has seen it.
I’ve had a few aunts and uncles say they’d stop by while in the area. My mother drove through Philly on her way home from a trip once, didn’t bother to stop.
It’s somewhat disappointing. Buying a house is a huge thing and I’m so proud of our little wooded dwelling.
So on Thursday I’m getting my hopes up again that an aunt will drop by. My Aunt Meg was in Georgia visiting
Hopefully this will work out, she’ll be calling me later and we’ll get some directions together and see when she wants to swing by. I figure we can take her out to Ortino’s Northside, since it’s nice an close.