This is the story of two people, their dog, the old farmhouse they bought, and the outpouring of love that followed. It's an ongoing tale...
The adventure began, as most do, with some form of loss. During our first year of marriage we both lost are jobs (thankfully at different times). Jeff was offered a job about two hours away from our home and with limited options we decided to move and rent out our house. So we moved into the basement of Jeff's incredibly generous parents; Saint Bernard and all.
After about a year in the basement we finally found a place that was in our price range (i.e. dirt cheap; read: major fixer-upper). Renovations continue and this blog shall serve as: evidence, a friends and family updater, and a venue for readers interested in watching us attempt to restore this old farmhouse. This is where we pick up the story...
