Comments on: Real Estate Nostalgia http://blog.sellsiusrealestate.com/memories/real-estate-nostalgia/2006/07/03/ Tue, 2 Dec 2008 03:04:58 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.3 By: sellsius° http://blog.sellsiusrealestate.com/memories/real-estate-nostalgia/2006/07/03/#comment-7482 sellsius° Tue, 04 Jul 2006 04:50:12 +0000 http://blog.sellsiusrealestate.com/memories/real-estate-nostalgia/2006/07/03/#comment-7482 bonnie - thank you for sharing your experiences with all of us. you are very lucky to have visited several homes that you previously lived in. i guess it helps if you still live in the general vicinity as you did when you were younger. your post on the emotional value of a house really hit home, especially the part about the swing. your son saved a great memory. good job. from one blogaholic to another, blog on! -rdb° bonnie - thank you for sharing your experiences with all of us.

you are very lucky to have visited several homes that you previously lived in. i guess it helps if you still live in the general vicinity as you did when you were younger.

your post on the emotional value of a house really hit home, especially the part about the swing. your son saved a great memory. good job.

from one blogaholic to another, blog on!

-rdb°

]]> By: Bonnie Erickson http://blog.sellsiusrealestate.com/memories/real-estate-nostalgia/2006/07/03/#comment-7478 Bonnie Erickson Tue, 04 Jul 2006 04:01:23 +0000 http://blog.sellsiusrealestate.com/memories/real-estate-nostalgia/2006/07/03/#comment-7478 I've gone back to several of the homes I lived in as a child. They always seem smaller than they were when I was young. I visited an open house of the second home my husband and I owned and that house seemed smaller as well. It's funny about houses, though. When they don't have your things in them, they lose their soul. Here goes the blogoholic comment: "I blogged about this at . . . http://bonnieerickson.realtownblogs.com/personal-anecdotes/the-emotional-value-of-a-house/ Bonnie I’ve gone back to several of the homes I lived in as a child. They always seem smaller than they were when I was young. I visited an open house of the second home my husband and I owned and that house seemed smaller as well. It’s funny about houses, though. When they don’t have your things in them, they lose their soul. Here goes the blogoholic comment: “I blogged about this at . . . http://bonnieerickson.realtownblogs.com/personal-anecdotes/the-emotional-value-of-a-house/

Bonnie

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