Before we moved to this house, we lived in a tiny little farm town called Somis. It was such a sweet, tight knit community. I often miss living there since half of our neighbors here we don't know and the other half we know but don't really talk to. When Quinn was born, we lived in Somis. One of our neighbors came and put an "It's a Girl" sign on our porch while we were at the hospital, and that just set all the neighbors off. We had little onesies and handmade booties and other sweet and beautiful gifts waiting for us when we got home. This little chair was one of the gifts. The man that made it was so sweet. I miss that community feeling.
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