We're Really Doing It!

Our Realtor is coming over on Friday to put a lock box on the door and a "For Sale" sign in the front yard! How scary is that? I'm getting really sad and anxious at the same time about moving!

First of all I have to keep my house clean! Holy Crap! If you know me well - you know that's not one of my strong points. And now that I will be moving into my 8th month of pregnancy and bending over and going up and down the stairs is getting harder and harder, cleaning will be... well... let's just say... AWFUL! So I will need a plan. I don't have one yet - but I really need one!

Second, I'm really sad to leave my backyard. We have spent a lot of time getting it the way it is and now we really enjoy being back there. When we moved in we knew it was a big fenced in backyard, but the back third or so was covered in brush and yard waste (from previous owners just dumping in the back of their own yard!) We removed all that and created a wall and a small brick patio/seating area... There was a giant tree in the front of the yard by the house that was actually tilting the concrete patio. We had that removed and now we are actually getting grass to grow all through the yard. We had our own dog who pooped all over the yard, but we sadly gave her away late this past winter and now the yard is poop-free. Basically it's just nice, and we will be really lucky to get a fenced yard this size again. Oh well...

We just have to have another bedroom. The kids will be too close in age and too far apart in schedules to share a room. And by the time they become 'n*sinc' with each other's patterns they aren't going to want to share a room together.... Nola will want her dolls and dresses and shopping cart full of stuff, and Logan will want his cars and trains and blue crap all over....

So here we go - putting the house on the market..... Once it's up and listed I will put a link for you all to see it and spread the word to anyone who is looking to by a great 2 bedroom house with a wonderful backyard! I hope I survive!

Any bets on whether we will make it out of here before the baby is born? I bet: NO!