When you buy an old house, you're not just buying an old house.
You're buying the house's history too.
The families who have lived there before you.
The toys they left behind in the attic.
The old papers stuffed in hiding places.
The memories drifting through the air like wispy ghosts.
It's one of the reasons I love old houses.
Our little house was built in 1907, making it 109 years old.
The streets were still dirt then
and our big trees were just saplings trying to survive on the dry prairie.
A streetcar ran from the city to the end of the line in our neighborhood
and our big trees were just saplings trying to survive on the dry prairie.
A streetcar ran from the city to the end of the line in our neighborhood
which was way out on the edge of town.
Now we're only a quick ten minutes from downtown on light rail.
One of the previous residents of our house was the mailman.
He kept the horse he rode to deliver the mail in a stable in our back yard.
Maybe that's why I have a lush garden today!
What do I love in my old house?
I love the wooden floor in the dining room that creaks every time I step on a certain board.
I love the stairs that groan with every trip upstairs but not down.
I love the cracks in the old plaster
even though I've asked Ron to fix that big one by the front window.
even though I've asked Ron to fix that big one by the front window.
I love our tall windows with the original glass, wavy and pocked.
And the ones with original stained-glass.
I don't love the ones with broken sashes that weigh a ton and are hard to open.
That's on the honey-do list too.
I love that the walls in our second story are lined with old Rocky Mountain News newspaper plates, padded with stuffing and tacked onto the old boards for insulation.
I love the small room tucked into the basement
where the original coal-burning gravity furnace, now converted to gas, lives.
where the original coal-burning gravity furnace, now converted to gas, lives.
With massive arms reaching out in every direction like a giant metal octopus,
I love discovering a boy's report cards hidden in the basement behind the furnace.
Seems his grades weren't very good.
He also hid two champagne glasses
which we put in the dishwasher and use for special occasions.
which we put in the dishwasher and use for special occasions.
I love not knowing what we're going to find in the attic when we rearrange boxes to store more
stuff in there. So far, we've found toys, paper dolls and a baby's sweet little dress.
stuff in there. So far, we've found toys, paper dolls and a baby's sweet little dress.
As we celebrate the 4th of July with its family traditions passed down through the generations,
my thoughts drift to this old house's history -- its families, its quirks, and its memories.
I hope it's still here in another hundred years
and someone finds something that may cause them to wonder about me.
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