We had been conducting a lackluster house search. Lackluster because, as my girlfriend describes my predicament, they didn't make a house with the right bones for me. Well....this week another house came up for sale - on the street I've always wanted to live and about 65K under market value. Our real estate agent called us saying, 'we should just go look, it's probably trashed at this price.' We went in Wednesday night and fell in love. The home is vintage -built in 1958 and nearly everything is original. The kitchen is a stunner and could be a movie set, it's in such good shape right down to the green linoleum tile, lol! The original hardwood floors in the rest of the house had been protected by carpeting and are perfect. The original tile in the bathrooms has no chips or cracks - amazing. It has 3 full baths, 4 bedrooms(all large) and a yard that could host a high school football game. We offered asking plus 1K and the owner stop all renovation/painting work as we want to lovingly restore anything that's possible. They accepted. One of my best friends does restoration for a living and she's chomping at the bit to get in there and see this place. There's really ugly wallpaper and crazy hysterically funny light fixtures - the kitchen chandelier in the eatin space has a horseshoe and spurs on it!!! Anyway, I'm ecstatic and I'm up in the middle of the night planning!!! We've been looking for almost a year and had pretty much given up.
YAY!!!!

YAY!!!!

