We bought this house 7 years ago, it was like a junior high school crush with the class hunk. I practically threw myself through the windshield as I braked at the "For Sale" sign. Something in my head said "I MUST HAVE THIS HOUSE!!!"
When Cheryl came home I took her over, I knew she couldn't resist leaded glass windows, we put in a full price offer and 35 days later it was ours.
We bought the house from a single mother of 2 who had raised her children and was now alone, she owned the home for 29 years. I was highly critical of the condition of the home, not realizing what I know now that her neglect of the home was not from a lack of love but from the overwhelming task of caring for a 80 year old home.Over the 7 years we have; remolded the basement, added a family room, gutted the kitchen, completely re-landscaped the back and front yards, painted every wall, stripped molding, corrected hideous decorating era's and moved from infatuation to complete fulfillment.
I began to see that it was time to move on when one day I realized I had not gone into the basement, with the exception of laundry for 3 months. I hadn't sat in my living room all winter, nor had I entered any of the guest bedrooms for 2 months. I dreaded walking our stairs and dreamed of a one level home. We were rattling around in a home that deserved a family!
As we prepared for the sale of our love we were reminded of several left over projects; painting a table leg, staining the kitchen island, replacing molding, touching up every paint chip in sight, adding top soil, and removing old tar. Little things you overlook as the years pass on.
Its just Deb and I roaming around in 4 our of 15 rooms, once in a while when the grand kids and family come I can 0nce again hear Dana and Nate, arguing, laughing, talking and playing, they left too soon!

This house deserves to have children, and family, parties, holidays and love. That is what I hope for; someone who will love this house as much as I do.
