I remain in constant fear of jinxing this, but this must be told:
We are a mere 8 days away from being one mortgage richer.
I can't begin to tell you how free I am almost feeling.
Three years. We lived there three years ago. For three months. We lived there for three months three years ago.
I think I have mentioned that once (or 15 times) before.
But we are practically a week away from sweet Hattiesburg home freedom.
Dear goodness. I haven't been this excited since Local Culture had both banana and peanut butter yogurt on the same day.
This is the farthest we have gotten on any offer on this house.
Here's hoping we close without a hick up.
Nothing against south Mississippi, but I can guarantee this girl will not be purchasing real estate in your 'hood again.
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Comming from someone who has literally signed closing papers, moved in part of our stuff, only to be told it didn't go through, un-move, un-pack, & re-list, and wait to do it all again in 9 months, I pray your closing goes through, and you can be 1 mortgage payment richer! Best of luck in the coming week! And treat yourself to an ice cream treat after you close and get the check from the lawyer!
Oh big prayers! It will! Standing on Gods promise...
Mark 11:24
oh hoping, praying no "hick ups"! I'll buy you chick-fil-a to celebrate! Or since you'll be so rich, you can treat me! ;)
I'll go help move them in!
YYYYYYEEEEEEEEESSSS! Prayers and fingers crossed :)
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