After a flurry of activity with the deconstruction, the demolition and the removal of some of our trees, we ended up with a field and a lull in the action.
When it snowed one day, you couldn't see the mud and sawdust - just a field of snow. It was a peaceful sight, but a jarring one when we realized that this empty field is where the home in which we lived for ten years once stood.
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