tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-699531209901751895.post7492217131315038891..comments2023-06-04T02:31:23.623-07:00Comments on The Ritters: A final goodbyeChelsi Ritterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12585171025958891983noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-699531209901751895.post-52131871391281835292010-04-30T12:53:52.253-07:002010-04-30T12:53:52.253-07:00Oh man, we have property in Southern Wisconsin I f...Oh man, we have property in Southern Wisconsin I feel the same way about. So far it's still in the family. I'm sorry. These pictures of you when you're young are awesome!Lohrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08544421257571699693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-699531209901751895.post-62720516501108956742010-03-11T14:39:17.155-08:002010-03-11T14:39:17.155-08:00sounds like it was a really great place to grow up...sounds like it was a really great place to grow up. saying goodbye has got to suck :(Lisa H.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02706772272624812441noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-699531209901751895.post-7662448449173588952010-03-11T14:06:35.997-08:002010-03-11T14:06:35.997-08:00Oh no! That makes me sad too. I have fond memories...Oh no! That makes me sad too. I have fond memories of practicing all of our lipsynks in your sweet room off the garage. P.S. I STILL have all the words from Feel the Vibrations memorized!<br /><br />Hang in there.Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01686286735092079465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-699531209901751895.post-84186388541875309882010-03-11T13:56:47.784-08:002010-03-11T13:56:47.784-08:00I'm sorry Chels. I understand how hard it is t...I'm sorry Chels. I understand how hard it is to part with some childhood memories. My dad cancelled our home phone number last year and I cried. I'm a loser I know but it was hard. Weird I know.Jodi and Jessehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13198185506454441441noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-699531209901751895.post-62775968547897326012010-03-11T13:45:03.550-08:002010-03-11T13:45:03.550-08:00I'm very sad too. I wish the property wasn'...I'm very sad too. I wish the property wasn't being sold. I said to Dad, "what if you kept it so that all of us cousins could build houses on it and live there?" But the city will only allow one residential house on all of that acreage based on how it's zoned. <br />It's hard to think about "our life"... all I knew until I was about 20 being in someone else's hands. I think the same thing when I look at the blog of the young couple who own Grandma and Granddad's house now. They've taken out trees and poured concrete slabs and are making a farm store out of the garage... hard to see. <br /><br />We're so blessed to have been given the childhood we were given. It was so wonderful and rare!! We really were spoiled and had no idea. <br />I wish I could thank Grandma and Granddad now for giving our parents that beautiful land. What a gift. <br /><br />I love you and I'm so thankful that we got to grow up next door to each other.<br />BBethany Fegles Photographyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04642902915589891196noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-699531209901751895.post-77890463679901467982010-03-11T13:21:49.861-08:002010-03-11T13:21:49.861-08:00I always loved your house. It was so cool. I'...I always loved your house. It was so cool. I'm so sorry to see it leave your family. To me, it will always be "Chelsi's House"!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com