We are packing again…
and moving to a house of our own. Last year when we left Atlanta and all our friends there, all we knew for sure is we would be closer to family and everything else would fall into place. We are so very grateful to my Grandpa G, Aunt and Mom for allowing us to live in my Grandparents home and recover from the cost of moving.
We set Orla up in school, I found a job and Kevin found a very good teaching job, he loves in a different town about 2 hours away from where we were living. He would spend the school week at a friends house and would come see us on the weekends. We survived this last school year but we all want to be together, so in April we started looking for a house.
We looked at several houses, we liked some and others not so much.
Then our Realtor called us about a house on a Wednesday, Kevin walked through it with her on Thursday after school, while I looked at pictures on the computer here. He liked it and I liked the pictures, we knew if we were to get this house we would have to move fast.
The very next morning, Friday, I called the Realtor and we made an offer, by that afternoon our offer was accepted. Orla and I looked our house for the first time later that day with Kevin. It was the first time our realtor ever had a wife decide to buy a house without seeing it.
Now it is time to pack up and move to our house. The best part is we will all be together again.
The second best thing is I will have a yarn room, a studio.
Ta-ta for now!