Two years ago
today yesterday, a tiny green house became our home.
We've had sweet and somber moments here:
We've cried a lot but laughed much more.
We've shared time with friends
and stayed inside all day.
We've planted and mowed
and ripped up and sewed.
We've tried our best to care for this home
and for each other.
And I said this last year, but it still rings true:
Happy two-years of being our home, Tiny House. We know you've had plenty of owners in your 106 years of life, but know that we think you're something special.