And then sign our lives away for new house. We got to meet the owners who turned out to be the sweetest, nicest couple ever. They had lived here for 22 years and had to leave because the stairs were hard on them as they get older. Which, understandable- I'll explain later. But they were really great, gave us more information we could ever ask for about it, gave us contact information should we have questions later on, and were just so great. Like, I felt like meeting them was meant for me to not feel so sad about leaving the memories of our old house knowing that another family have had great memories and times here and we would too.
But you don't care about any of that, you want to see pictures, don't you?
So far, the neighborhood is good. We haven't heard gunshots and I am not aware of a pedophile behind us. We have a LOT yet to do in this house but we have time. The great thing is that unlike our first home, nothing broke right away. If you don't count the microwave. The over the range one bit the dust shortly after moving in and that was another $130 expense we didn't plan on. But other than that, no major catastrophes yet.
But you know how we roll- things are bound to show up. Like the birds in the attic. Oh yes, that discovery was made today. But I'll leave you hanging here.