Well, with 3 kids and enough moolah in the bank, we have started the process of getting out of being renters. We spent all day Sunday looking at places and found one that would be perfect for us. We put an offer in on Monday, and found out that another offer had already been accepted just a few hours before we got ours in.
So disapointing. Guess I just needed to tell someone about it. I haven’t been able to reach my mom today, and you guys are second on my list. (Yeah, I know, I don’t really have much in the way of friends.)
So, the search continues. Is there a patron saint of house hunters?