So... We bought a house. We've been here several days and I'm still finding it weird to think that this is ours. It still feels like we're visiting someone else. This is the first time in at least 10 years that my residence hasn't been temporary. I'm finding that I'm putting much more thought into what stays and what goes and where it will live. It means unpacking is slow, but it feels much more important that things be right somehow than in our previous abodes.
|DS entering the house for the first time after signing the paperwork.|
There are a lot of things to love about this place. We came for the school district and the walkability of the town. It's a mile walk to the train station and downtown, which means I can easily meet DS on his way home from work or take the kids to the library without the car. It also means DS can continue not driving to work. Apparently, when he takes the express train the commute is about the same as when we were in the city despite now being 10 miles away.
The town itself is just gorgeous. We joke that we have the crappiest house in town, because everything here is just so big and lovely and well cared for. Not that our house is crappy, but in comparison. I want my yard to be as lovely as the ones around us. There are so many lovely plants and flowers here.
|The view out the front picture window. Lots of flowering trees.|
There are so many plans I'd like to tackle over time, probably in part because I've never been able to physically alter my living space before. We'd love to add a second shower, add some cabinets to the kitchen. If we decide to never move, I'd like to look into adding a master bedroom suite over the living room. It's a split level house so it seems feasible, but in reality I don't know next to nothing about construction. But first we need things like a lawn mower. It's already past time to cut the grass, haha!
|One of the flowering trees across the street after a good rain. Taken on today's walk to meet DS at the train station.|