Dear Blake Street,

Dear Blake Street,

Your walls are bare and your floors are swept, you will have a new family in no time. But before I lock the door one last time I wanted to thank you for all you have given us.

You are so much more than an address, you were such a home. You fed our plants with sunlight and gave us room to stretch and you hosted so many Thanksgivings ;)

We spent hot days and rainy days and summer days and blizzard days and it meant the world to us to be able to walk up those steps and open the door to be home.

Home.

We're all on a new adventure now, Blake Street, but we won't soon forget you. Thank you for letting us call you home.
Bee Boo Bop.