My little family and I are knee deep in moving. Boxes of stuff my kids, husband, and I have decided we’d like to keep in our lives are getting packed up and moved from where we sleep and dance now, to another house, just a few miles away.

I am excited about all the change that’s coming up- it all lines up with who we are as a family. I’m also nervous. A lot of the change we signed up for involves people. Up close. Personal. Even when I’m tired and hungry and am feeling completely DONE with the day.
Friend, we are co-renting a house with another family. They have two kids, too, and a dog, and the house is not large. The kitchen, yard (hooray!), living room, and laundry room are all shared. The laundry room is in the space designated for my little family.
We willingly, cheerfully signed up to do this.
Why?????
It all started out simply enough. The hubs and I were on the lookout for a different rental. Some of our motivation was cost (housing is expensive where we live). I don’t bring in a pay check, either. I have consistently worked part time jobs since my first baby was born, but I stopped when we moved to Colorado because it’s what works best for our family right now.
So, finances are what brought us to the door.
I’m part of an online group for partners of students and faculty members of the seminary where my husband works. One day, a “last chance” type of post came up from another member whom I’d never met. She was looking for another occupant for the house her family was renting so they could continue living there and paying the cheap-for-our-location rent.
Tim (the hubs) and I had been praying about where we would live next and also feeling some shifts in ourselves, so when I saw it, I sent the listing to him. We both said, “let’s check it out.”
We arranged to meet with the family, asked each other a bunch of questions, asked around for references, prayed, talked. Then we signed a lease.
A few things that might be helpful to know, if you’re planning to follow our journey:
-We are viewing this next year as an experiment. We can always move in a year, but both couples involved are motivated to make it work.
-We have healthy boundaries set in place between the two families and are working them out as we go, and meeting over dinner as a household right after we move in to continue that process.
-A lot of the world does this. This is not new. In fact, this happens in a lot of major cities, due to high cost of living.
-My kids are ecstatic. They are acquiring two new friends and a dog and could not be happier about it.
-We will still be hosting dinners.
-I am not entirely sure what the dance party situation will look like- loud ones after dinner are currently the norm for us.
I love this, Sarah! I think so much personal growth and growth in faithfulness can come out of this shared living experience- even if it’s just for a season. Would love to hear how you grow in your faith throughout this year!
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Thank you, Bethany! I look forward to sharing with you!
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Dear Sarah… Finally, finally, I am ON HERE! I have been reading one post after another. I love hearing your heart as you humbly share the wisdom you are learning from life. And I am really excited about this experiment of co-housing that you guys are trying out. This is something I have often dreamed about doing, in some way or another. It may not be something you decide to do for long, but I know there are good learning experiences in store! Our family often had other individuals live with us from time to time over my growing up years. (Actually, they still do! Currently, two single women who rent from them.) As a child, those experiences were quite formative in fostering compassion for others and in experiencing the joy that comes from spreading the table wider. Plus… I love the idea of sharing resources and keep expenses low. YES! Wishing you much joy and learning as you embrace this experiment!
Hugs from PA!!
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