So our bestest neighbor friends (and bestest friends), the Frasers told us they were moving. They had been pondering it for some time and found a great place close by in February. They were planning to move in early April.
That got us to thinking. Again about whether to stay or move. We love our house. It's a great house. When we moved here, I was pregnant with Cailin. The house had four bedrooms (plenty big) and a great backyard (small, but great) in a great, friendly neighborhood.
When we talked in the past about moving, we said we'd move if we could find a place that offered more space. Specifically, more land. We wanted to have some land to spread out on. We thought that would be happening later in life.
So when our friends moved, we were sad. Very sad. We loved being able to see them whenever we wanted. We still can, not like they moved far away. But that got us to thinking about moving again.
Should we or shouldn't we.
Then we made the mistake of 'well, lets just look around and see what's out there'. Then we found this place.
So then, we started doing this......
The kids were nervous, but excited to start the new adventure.
And they loved the hot tub. And the laundry chute. Those were the two big selling points for the kids.
More on the new house later. Promise!