In January my husband accepted an offer for a new job in North Carolina with a start date of early summer.
In February we frantically did as many house projects as possible to get it ready for the market. We painted the dining room and living room and half bathroom...mulched the yard...decluttered and loaded up a POD full of
Our house officially hit the market on a Thursday and we were under contract the following Monday.
I was thrilled and shocked all at the same time! But then panic set in and I realized we needed to find a place to live because we agreed to a closing date of April 30...just 6 weeks away!
In March, we traveled to North Carolina, found a house, and made an offer. We countered back and forth and reached an agreement. However, before the Sellers officially signed the contract, they received a better offer and rescinded the agreement we had made by e-mail. I was devastated and pretty panicked. Time was running out.
In late March, we made another trip. Found another house. Made an offer. Countered back and forth. Had an agreement. Got a signed contract. Woo hoo! Had the inspection. Got approved for mortgage. Appraisal looks good. Everything moving right along...
Fast forward to the week before we move. We are packing and trying to get everything ready for moving day when I get a call from our Realtor. I could tell something was wrong the minute I heard her voice.
She told us the Seller did not intend to go forward with closing. After several days back and forth (including a letter from our attorney) it was clear we were not going to be moving into the house we thought. So the movers came and loaded all of our belongings onto a truck and we went to North Carolina one more time to find a place to live.
We signed a 3 month lease on a townhouse/apartment and are getting settled. But it has truly been a roller coaster...and not the fun kind. On the bright side...I am still thankful that the selling process went as well as it did. If I had to choose which side of the process to have problems - the buying or the selling - I would choose the buying. And through all of this my boys have taught me tons. While I worried about where we would sleep and what our new home would be like...the boys never once doubted that there would be a safe and cozy place for them to go night-night with their stuffed animals and blankets and they thought the entire moving process was a fantastic adventure. Oh to have the faith of a child...a good lesson for sure.
So that is where we are and why I have been out of touch. Hope you will continue to follow All Things Applique...during this absence I have had lots of fun design ideas swirling around in my head.
Thanks for reading...