People always ask how I feel about leaving the home I poured so much heart into. We bought our dream California cottage just two years ago. Built in 1949, it’s the kind of place I’ve dreamed of since I was a kid—the “Miss Honey” house (yes, the one from Matilda). Full of charm, a lot of character in the best ways, and surrounded by neighbors who have lived there for generations. It’s the type of place where, if you hear a scream, people rush out of their homes ready to help.