I've been wanting to write about this since April when Marc and I first had the talk about putting our house up for sale. I chose to keep quiet for a variety of reasons including of course the obvious, jinxing myself. Almost exactly three months to the day that we first met with our wonderful agent (local people, if you ever need a fabulous agent, ask me!) I am so damn excited and relieved and jumping out of my skin anxious to announce that we have moved!
Our house sold in two weeks.
The inspection was near perfect.
We found three houses that we loved and we could imagine ourselves in each one increasingly more. We made offers on each house and lost each one, because the sale of our house was still pending. Contingency be damned!
Late on a Friday night in June, I neurotically hit the reload putting on my browser window in hopes that my dream house had miraculously been added to our MLS search since the last time I checked in, only hours before.
Apparently, it had been added. Around 11:30 at night, twleve hours before we were scheduled to see a full slue of houses that we considered to be "a massive compromise", a new one appeared and seemed to meet all of our needs, and wants. It had an office in the basement, a fenced in yard, four bedrooms, was in our number one choice neighborhood, and looks relatively clean.
We saw it at 12:30 on Saturday morning and spent the afternoon writing a contract. On Sunday afternoon we had a ratified contract and one month and a lot of money moving and hand wringing later, we now own a fabulous single family home that has living and playing space for all of us.

It's been a dificult summer of packing and moving and worrying about moving and money, ohmygod the money, the moving van and the needing of so very many new little things like baskets for organizing and tools to clean up a very neglected backyard but it all so very worth it. We are so happy and this new chapter is so very worth looking forward to.