I’ve always admitted that I can’t wait for the empty nest phase of life. As much as I love my girls and protect them with every motherly fiber of my being, there is a part of me that is ready for them to be grown, successful, married, and out of the house. Kids are noisy.Continue reading “Taking applications”
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When one door opens…it may be the wrong door
We knocked on the wrong door today. Our realtor had called before hand to make sure we could stop by. We met in the parking lot, spec sheet in hand…including the address of the house for rent. We gathered in front of the door and our realtor knocked on the door. A puzzled looking manContinue reading “When one door opens…it may be the wrong door”
The one with the persistent B.O.
We saw the insides of six houses today. And of the ones that were not already vacant exactly one of those were show worthy. Three of them were dirty and one was foul beyond measure. Tenants, do you really live in that filth? Are you that inconsiderate of your landlords? We couldn’t believe how dirty and messyContinue reading “The one with the persistent B.O.”
Lay of the land
The lay of the land, I’m finding, can be very different in your head than what it is in actuality. We were able to drive around a bit today, and I’m happy to report that all my obsessing for the past month or so helped. A little. I was familiar with street names and directionsContinue reading “Lay of the land”
Not So SAHM 