There was this house.
A little red house.
That came on the market.
With a little bit of land.
It was a little out of price range.
It was better than anything else we had looked at, which was alot of houses.
I drove past it everyday.
I fell in love.
We were convinced it wouldn't work out.... So, so convinced.
And then a month and a half ago, we called the realtor. Just to see what she thought.
She thought it was great and would work out just fine.
We called our mortgage guy, he was very optimistic about it.
We made an offer, they accepted.
We spent 45 days doing paperwork. Jumping through hoops and doing anything the underwriter asked.
We got the call on Wednesday morning, it was a done deal. He asked when we could close?
We said anytime day or night.
He said how about tomorrow?
We closed that Thursday afternoon and moved in that evening.
We are HOME!
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