Ever since my college days, I've longed to live in a certain neighborhood not too far away from campus. A neighborhood with big trees and old homes. Where porches are sprawling and there's a strong sense of community.
Last Friday, that dream came true. We sold our 1967 Fixer Upper, and bought a 1921 Craftsman.......
It's crazy how it all came together! We were actually viewing an open house one Sunday when a high school friend messaged me on FB asking if we knew anyone interested in her neighborhood.
ME! ME! ME!
We looked at her house that very night.......listed our home shortly thereafter..........and here we are!
As sad as we were to sell our house, we knew the timing was right for us. I'll admit to shedding a few tears over saying good-bye to that place. We loved it so much. But we were ready for a change of scenery.
All my dreams came true on Friday. This neighborhood. This house. I feel very blessed. I can't wait to share more of this new adventure with you! Check out my Instagram for a few extra interior pics!
(Oh, and I'll explain those strange fang-looking things on my porch later!)