The House Had Character, Charm, and the Ambition of a Phoenix

Call it quaint, call it modest, call it whatever —

but that house radiated possibility the way newborns radiate potential.

I remember standing in the living room with my baby on my hip thinking:

This is the pivot point.

This is where the story changes direction.

The walls weren’t fancy but they felt alive.

Like they had been waiting for a family with a strange destiny.

…and an even stranger CFO (Chief Female Operator)

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