So... we bought a house. Closed on it December 15th. We have been looking for a house for 2 years. This house is purple and right next door to my husband's brother (and family). It should be fun, will likely have some up and downs, but over... I love being close to family and the kids (my two and their one) will love it! The Dad's are already discussing plans for a snow-machine track through the two properties. :)
But before all that!!!!!! We get to pack and move. No, I have not started packing. Why? This is like the 6th or 7th offer we have submitted on homes in those last 2 years and we have never been to closing table so I was cautious. That was stupid. Because it did close and now I need to pack - move - unpack with family coming up for the holidays... and the woman moving out asked for a couple days to get out of the house. We gave her til the 19th or 20th... ya know, because we still had to pack too.
THIS SUCKED!!!!!!!!!!!
On the main primary level because unless you are a masochist... Packing up and moving your entire household, that in that very moment only looks like worthless junk you rather light a match to, is torture.
and it hurts... A LOT.
And that woman took forever to get out. we had to do our own cleaning, and we had to make our guests help move us in and unpack... only a little.
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