The cat is out of the bag, we're moving. We're just going across town but it is still a huge change for our family. I can't tell you what a relief it is now that it isn't a secret. We held off telling anyone for a long time because we wanted to make sure that things were pretty solid and that the house was ready to be sold, and I sort of felt like we were betraying all of our friends and ward here. I know that is slightly crazy, but I felt awful. The sign is up, though, and the world hasn't exploded so I'm thinking that we might survive this. Now someone PLEASE just buy our house. It would really help us out!
We have been working tirelessly to get everything finished up and looking nice. The day they laid the carpet downstairs I sat down and cried. It all looks so beautiful and all the projects that we meant to get to have finally been done. It is the house I always wanted to live in, and now we are terrified to do anything in it for fear that the kids will get it dirty. Anyway, all of those bittersweet feelings attack me constantly. I simultaneously love and hate this house. Hate all the dumb things we have had to fix and all the time we have spent remodeling it only to have someone pay way under what everything cost us. Love it because, this is the house I brought my babies home to. This is the house that contains every memory of my children's lives up until this point.
So here are some pictures of the carpeted basement for anyone who is interested. I hope that someone buys it who will love it and appreciate all of our work.
This is the floor we have lived with for 7 years.
The boys' new room in the basement, it's so huge and nice compared to the tiny one they were sharing.
I will miss this house. It makes me sick to think of leaving, but at the same time I feel like we are doing the right thing. I'm not sure how everything will work out but I'm trying to have faith that it will. So please everyone pray for us to sell this house and for fun new adventures to come.