I promise to take more than 4 if we go.
I'll take five.
If we get to go-- I'll be so excited I'll be snapping pics left and right- b/c who knows when and if we'll ever get back.
Jo
Morning Trix!
Well actually it seems that we are finally getting some where with the house. Maybe. We withdrew our original offer about 2 weeks ago and put in a new lower offer in order to accept the offer we got on our house. So one is pending/contingent upon the other happening. We were still getting nowhere with the house we want because of the short sale and the bank being in CA. The house is listed with the same company that our house is listed with, but with a different realtor. So he is our realtor's co-worker. Well he claims that he calls the bank once a week and is getting nowhere, but didn't want to call them anymore than that and "annoy" them.Finally last week our realtor got involved (after we told her we were pulling out of everything if we don't hear anything by June 1st) and got all the info she needed and started calling the short sale/mitigation dept of this bank in CA. Come to find out that the offer in their folder was the offer that was in way before our original offer, from the other people.
So needless to say, they never even saw our first offer. In the meantime that agent (our realtor's co-worker) had been telling us for 2 months that they were "working on" our offer.
So anyway, she kind of thought she would hear something back on Friday, but didn't and really expects to hear something this week. So we wait some more. . .And they won't even get into their office out there until noon here.
We went out to the house yesterday and snooped around some more. We met the next door neighbors (who are nearly an acre away!) and the woman had a WDW shirt on!!They seemed very nice and they have one son who is in DS10's grade!
Morning Mayers.
I had a terrible weekend. I need to get out of that house. My mom is nowhere to be found. She took my dad's phone, wallet, keys and took off yesterday. I'm exhausted. I can't try to make a new marriage work and get on with our lives and then keep holding them together.
I am seriously at the point where I want to move out of state, just because moving across town is not far enough away from these people. I don't care if I can't find a job. I can get 2 crappy part time jobs. It's not like I'm making millions at the one that I have now.
I need help. I don't know what to do.
Sorry to be a downer, but I just don't know what to do.
Okay, I'm holding you to that!!
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Hey NC!
Very cool story JO! Wow![]()
Mornin everyone.
Lake! You are quite the packer!!!did you have a good cry before you packed your forst box? I can't ever pack until I have a good cry before hand.
How are you feeling? Any more Dr visits?
Jo
My new patio furniture is getting rained on! This is the first time it has seen rain. So sad!
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This is sooooo neat-- I have to tell you guys what we "discovered" this weekend.
Sunday morning as the kids were getting ready to go to church- I was dealing with a migraine so I didn't go- and so I was sitting in my coffee room- which is called a "Hearth room" in the plans for the house- and- we sit in there in the mornings and have coffee- hence the coffee room name.
Anyway- in there I have a couch and two chairs a couple of side tables and my huuuge bookcase that streches across the wall and up to the ceiling. So I was sitting in the chair closest to the bookcase and looked over at the books my mom had just brought me from Charleston. She's always going to antique shows and book sales and buying me all the old books she can get her hands on b/c I'm trying to fillt he monster bookcase.
So I look over and see a leatherbound small book and on the spine of the book it said "Browning's Poems." It was a book of Robert Browning's poetry. So I pick it up and start looking thru it. And as I was getting ready to put it back on the shelf, I turned to the front page of the book and saw an inscription written there.
I read it.
My heart stopped. Then sputtered. The I read the inscription again. I stopped breathing.
My heart raced.
Mark came into the room.
I said "What does this say?" and held it out to him to read.
He took the book and read it out loud-
"Ethel duP. ROOSEVELT
with a very Merry X-Mas.
FRANKLIN D. ROOSEVELT Jr.
Rosemont Farms 1945"
I said "Oh. My. Gosh. THAT"S FDR's SON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We did some quick research only to find out that Ethel was FDR Jr's first wife, whom he divorced in 1949. She was a duPont of the Dupont industrialists. ANd they BOTH were on the cover of Time Magazine and their wedding was covered.
Google it. It's unbelievable.
I am not believing what I have.
His autograph goes for anywhere from $200 up.
But I don't think I want to sell it.
I'm just so excited to own it.
Oh yeah--
my mom paid $4 for the book.
Jo
Shelly - Wow, I can't believe all that happen on that offer you made. Glad to hear that the offer for your home still stands.
RF - Sorry to hear about all the stuff going on with your family. Hang in there, you are in my prayers.
Lake - Glad to hear that everything coming together smoothly.
Jo - Woo Hoo! California watch out, here comes Jo!
Trix - Glad you had a nice trip.
NC - School almost out??? My son Chris has his finals this week.
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I thought it kind of looked like a diaper bag- so I'm not sure MCat will want it anyway.