Several years ago, when planning to move into St. Paul, we first visited the house we now live in on a subzero January day. Outside, the snow was deep, ice was everywhere, and the front porch was partially shoveled but not visible. Inside, the cozy warmth of the house embraced us. We immediately knew we were home and made an offer by the end of the day.…
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