Dreaming of a house
Growing up On the poor side in CA I always wished I could live in a big house like “all the others”.
With hard work $$ and a great husband .... at 32...
We got this house. It’s not a Beverly Hills mansion but it’s my fixer upper .. all ours
As strange as it sounds, I feel like I have a base , a foundation now. I am so grateful to God that I am able to give my baby girl more than I ever had. (Material and emotional)
That’s a real American dream for me.
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