Patience Is Not My Gift

I am not patient. I like to make things happen. You know what is really fun when you are not patient? Selling and buying a house. Everyone doesn't work on your time table. Imagine that.

When the twins were about 18 months old, we put the house up for sale. It never sold. Then, we had Titus. Then Titus could walk and we were all running into each other. We put the house up for sale about a year ago. We were actually talking about renting it or taking it off because it wasn't selling and we were tired of trying to keep it clean, plus tball was starting.

March 7, we get a call for people to come late that night. I said no because we were going on a date for our anniversary. They called back and wanted to come early on March 8. So, we went for breakfast at waffle house for our anniversary and they came. We got a full price offer that day.

The following week, we started looking all over for houses. We knew we wanted to stay in Remlap or be closer to an interstate for David's commute. That left Morris/Kimberly and Springville. I really didn't want to be in Jefferson County and I had my reservations about Blount County schools. I really have been impressed with everything I have researched/heard about St. Clair. We looked at every house in Springville in our price range. Nothing. I had been searching for rentals. We went to the last three houses in Springville on the 18th of March. Hated them.

The boys and I got there a little early so we were driving around a neighborhood. I saw a house. I said, "That is our house." I just knew it. I had not even seen the inside but it just felt like it was ours. I told the agent and she said, "but it isn't for sale and it is probably higher than yall want to pay." I kept pointing to it through the trees telling David it was our house. He was looking at me crazy. We had searched and searched and searched and it had never come up. Our agent even looked for me and couldn't find it while we were there.

We got home that night and I did my usual search. The house popped up. It had literally been listed while we driving home I guess. Yall, I was in love. It was beautiful. We set up a showing for the next day. Much to our surprise, it didn't look like the pictures. It was empty and needed some love. I saw a blank canvas ready for us to work on.

My uncle inspected it. He crushed me when he started saying all that was wrong. We got three quotes on fixing the outside, we are doing the cosmetic insides. We went into a bid war and came out at a price that we could buy and fix the outside comfortably. We are now waiting on the appraisal and then we are good to go.

My point here, God's timing is always perfect. Especially for those of us who do not possess patience and are eager beavers. Our house sold. They wanted to close quick. We literally looked at every house in Springville and then "accidentally" stumbled on the one that was ours.

I will be blogging through our renovation. I am so excited. Our agent keeps telling David to make money because I have big plans. Ha. The boys are so excited. We have lovingly named it the White House. It is a big white house. It is fitting. David laughs at us. Whatever. We will in the White House if that is what they want to call it. We are so excited and thankful for this home that God is giving us. We can't wait to share it with you. Well, I can't anyway.

So the timeline:
We got an offer March 8. We had a clean inspection the next week. (Like there was absolutely nothing that we had to do). We had a higher than offer appraisal three days later. We closed on the 31st. We have to be out on April 7 and we hope to close on the new house around the 15th of April. It has been fast for sure.