Well, we made an offer on a house last week. The sellers countered. We countered back. They missed the counter-counter deadline. But, the listing agent stalked our agent after ignoring her for a week. Sellers verbally agreed to our final price, but their delay allowed panic and anxiety to sneak into our psyche...so much work to do on this tiny little cool house. But, we submitted the new offer based on the verbally agreed upon price. Now we wait.
Then inspections, surveys, appraisal...fun, joy, laughter. Right.
What's after? Move in, get our stuff from storage in San Francisco, get architectural plans for addition/remodel done, get bids from contractors, select least annoying and trustworthy contractor, move out of house into temporary house/apartment, remodel, try not to stress and then move back into home that is hopefully perfect for us. Why all of this work? Because we are way crazy! But, we are optimistic. :>
And, to document this crazy project, I'll be launching a sister blog...coming soon!
Where is Ty in this picture? Running crazy...I think screaming at me in Russian...growing constantly (35 inches tall now), showing major attitude, but dishing out major hugs and kisses. Ahhh, the balance. He is officially no longer a baby, but a toddler now. So sad and so fun.
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