So this is the good ol' homestead. It isn't super big, or super fancy, but it's mine. It's actually more spacious looking than you would think at first glance. It's a 3 bed, 2 bath and has high, vaulted ceilings in the open plan kitchen, dining and family room area. I like it. Think I'll stay a while. (The mortgage is thirty years after all.)
In all seriousness, I love being a homeowner. It can be stressful and overwhelming at times, (physically, emotionally, financially) but at the end of the day I have a real home. There's something so special about building a life with a wonderful man who will soon be my husband and imagining all of the experiences that we'll share as we grow older and start a family. I can't believe how lucky I am.
Wow, I just got mushy. Sorry about that - it creeps up on me!
Bottom line:
Dorothy was right.... "there's no place like home".
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