The other day, while sorting through the mail, Rick handed me a letter from the DMV. It was my renewed Driver’s License. Now, I know for most, this is pretty insignificant, but this time, it was special. I slowly took it out of the envelope, and stared at it.
Rick wanted to see the picture (apparently in three years he’s never looked at my driver’s license). I told him the picture was taken about six years ago, long before we met. My hair was longer then, to which he commented “You look a lot better now then you did back then.” (um, thanks hon – he’s one of those rare men who can’t stand long hair).
Anyway, this was a big deal for me – it had my address on it! You see, since I first got my driver’s license at 16, I alway put down my parent’s address. Even as an adult, I moved around a lot and it’s such a hassle to change it, so I didn’t.
A year later, I had the opportunity to purchase her home, and I did. The driver’s license I held in my hand, had the address of my home, my permenant home, for the first time.
Purchasing my own home has really changed me, built me, you could say. Listing this as my permenant residence made me feel like I’m finally an adult; at 33 years of age I’ve become a grown-up.
I have preserved some memories, but have also tried to make it my own. For example, here’s a look at my grandma’s kitchen:
Of course, some things will never change.
You can’t see it in the picture, but this sign, brought home from one of her many visits to her native Germany, hangs above the window, and as long as I’m living here, it always will.
This house that helped to shape me, is going to be the house that shapes my son as well. Some of his favorite things? Playing in the water in the backyard, digging in the dirt where I used to make mudpies, building Lego towers on the patio, and helping me bake cookies in Oma’s kitchen.
Country singer, Miranda Lambert, who just happens to be one of my very favorite artists, has a song on the radio right now called “The House That Built Me.” I can relate to this song at every age. If you haven’t heard it before, turn your volume up. It should be playing right about now.