I mentioned before that it took us a year to find our current home.
I was not kidding.
I'll never forget the phone call I got when our realtor friend found this house. He called me up;
Nutmeg, you've just got to see this house. It's perfect for you guys. Can you come now?
I looked at my children: Action Man (age 3) Sports Fan (age 16 months) and Little Dear (age 4.5 months) neck-deep in our sand box. I looked at myself: ripped jeans, flannel shirt, bandana in my hair... (some things never change, eh?)
I said; Uh, sure. No one else will be there, right?
After his reassurances, we packed ourselves in the van and headed over.
I pulled up, convinced he was standing in front of that beautiful pale-blue two-story home. The one with the neatly trimmed bushes...
But alas.
He was walking towards the squat-looking light brown house with the front-facing garage.
Never one to mince words, I stopped short and said;
Are you serious? I hate houses that show garage doors in the front... what were you thinking?
Good thing our realtor is such a good friend of ours.
He agreed, but was insistent. He knows how I feel, he said, but just look inside-
He opened the door, and I was rendered speechless.
Vaulted ceilings, floor to ceiling windows... light. bright. airy.
Perfectly sized for our little family.
And the now garage-conversion, with four beautiful front-facing windows?
Heavenly.
These next potential owners have three little ones. Little boys, bundles of energy. They are Catholic, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, ready to begin the home-owning adventure.
I understand their hesistancy, I appreciate their caution.
But this house? It's time-tested and kid-approved.
They may not know it yet, but trust this veteran mom...
It's perfect.
:)
1 comment:
Thanks for the directions to get a signature like that.
I've actually been enjoying your blog for a while. I found it via your sister Sephora's blog...and I don't remember where I found hers, but I loved her writing immediately!
Anyway, thanks again!
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