When I was growing up, my family liked to move, for no apparent reason other than wanting to move. It may have been to decorate a new room or have new surroundings, but it was never clear to me except for the time in high school I asked if we could live in the same town so I didn’t have to go to another new school and start the process of making new friends, again… we had moved 7 times by the time I was 16. Oddly I cannot remember moving until the last move which occurred when I was 21 years old.
I bought my first house when I was 26 and then my second when I was 32. My son was born in that second home but by the time he was ready for school I decided to move into a better school district and not move, at least not until he had graduated
I bought my first house when I was 26 and then my second when I was 32. My son was born in that second home but by the time he was ready for school I decided to move into a better school district and not move, at least not until he had graduated