So, remember when I was all, “Boo hoo! Some bastard stole my house!”?
Well, it turns out that there’s more than one place I can hang my hat.
That’s right. After four years of searching (and driving our wonderful real estate agent crazy) Husband and I have FINALLY found the home in which we’ll raise our family.
I’ll admit to still being bummed about The One That Got Away, as it was all that AND a bag of chips, but this place (property name TBA) is a really good fit.
The house is modest but well laid out. The land is only a 3 acre parcel, but is big enough to do everything we want (gardens, small orchard, chickens/goats and bees). The location is remote, but still do-able for Husband, work-wise.
And the price!
Y’all know how *cough*frugal*cough* I am.
I get excited when I save $10.
Imagine, for a second, my ecstacy at spending $140k less than our budget.
Now, we get the keys on May 17th, so that means things are going to be INSANE around here as we pack up our entire lives in less than THREE WEEKS.
That and raise a 3.5 year old and a set of 6 month twins.
You know, the usual.