You see, I truly hate making big financial decisions. Even worse, the thought of putting our current home on the market for sale--with all the back-breaking work of cleaning, purging, and staging a home--makes me want to curl up in the fetal position and suck my thumb.
I'm not exaggerating.
And then George took me here:
|My Dream House: A Ranch with a Finished Walk-Out Basement|
While the stress remains, I certainly was hit with a full-blown case of IWANTTHATNOW!
Let me show you a few of the highlights.
|Three garage stalls, large concrete area for basketball|
|Kitchen from breakfast room|
|View from breakfast room to family room and front door|
|View from dining room|
|Huge recreation room...ping pong table, here we come!|
|Basement wet bar|
|Garage with cute little boy|
We signed a bunch of papers yesterday, and although the deal isn't completely done since we have to sell our house, we feel pretty good about this move. The new home is just about ten minutes from our current home and is in the same school district. I will have to transport Jack to keep him in the same elementary building for the next two school years, but that's fine with me.
I'm not sure how much I'll be able to post on my blogs until the sign is in the yard, which shouldn't take more than two weeks. Please pray for me as I am now fully into Cleaning Witch Mode to get our house ready to sell. Sometimes it's really useful being an*al-retentive, obsessive compulsive, and this is one of those times.
Perhaps I should ask you to pray for George and the kids. They'll be living with me!