I was searching realtor.com every hour and suddenly come across a craftsman home in our price range. Craftsman had me at hello.
I showed it to Kevin and we quickly packed the boys in the car to drive by it. The property was vacant so we walked around and looked in the windows. It had a great yard for the boys, great bones, and two porch swings to enjoy our country views.
And the door, friends. The door sold it for me.
Kevin and I knew we had to get on it fast. Fortunately the listing agent was from another county and did not put the home under our county on mls. At least this kept other agents in our area from showing clients. Thank you, Lord!
(the old country kitchen)
(great room ceiling)
(wait until the new paint reveal)
For previous moving gypsies, it feels good to be home. We're building new memories and establishing deeper roots.
It feels good.
Now, onto the renovations.