
09/01/2025
Today we drove out of the driveway of our Lawrencetown Beach home for the very last time… and it felt like leaving a piece of our hearts behind.
That wasn’t just a house — it was almost a decade of our lives. It was where almost every one of our dogs was born, and where love filled every single corner. The sound of paws on the floors, the chaos of puppies, the quiet moments curled up together — it all happened there.
It was also where we lost Maverick. Walking out of those doors for the last time broke me, because I was leaving behind the last place we ever had him with us. His memory is etched into those walls, into the yard, into the air of that home. I can still see him there, still feel him there. Leaving for good hit harder than I could ever have prepared for.
When we first moved in, we were just a couple of kids figuring life out. In that house, we grew into adults. We faced some of the darkest storms life has thrown at us, but we also experienced some of the most beautiful moments. We learned how to hold on tighter, to love harder, to keep going even when it felt impossible. That house saw us at our lowest, but it also saw us at our strongest.
I never realized how much those walls held until today — all the joy, the heartbreak, the growing pains, and the love. Driving away for the last time, it all came rushing back.
Now we’re stepping into a new home, one that’s perfect for us and full of promise for the life we’re still building. But no matter how wonderful the future is, I’ll forever be grateful for our little piece of paradise in Lawrencetown Beach. It gave us so much more than a place to live. Now, we hope it will be everything the new owners could ever hope and dream for too.
Lawrencetown Beach will always hold a huge part of our story… and even bigger part of our hearts. ❤️