Thursday, May 30, 2013

Empty Walls

If you’ve been to our house (only a handful of you), then you know it’s pitifully empty.
Bare walls, completely empty rooms, missing furniture.  It’s pretty sad.  One of my goals for the next few months is to make our house a home.  One of those rooms will stay empty while we patiently wait for some family changes, but otherwise, I want our house to look like someone with personality lives here.
First step has already happened. I bit the bullet, with some prodding from Patrick, to buy end tables.  It seems like a simple thing, but I’m damn picky.  I wanted them to go with my bookshelf that I love, be solid wood, and (at least) look like they had some character.
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Now comes the hard part (yes, I realize it’s ridic to take 6 months to pick some end tables), making it like home. Warm. Loving. Beautiful.

How did you make your house a home?  

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Home Sweet Home



The home buying process was only a tiny bit stressful. Ha!
If you know either of us, you know exactly how picky we can be, especially with something as important as a house.   We knew that living with my aunt and uncle was going to get old quick (and so would a diet of junk food), so we looked into a few apartments, but they were higher than our mortgage is now!
We knew that Jackson was NOT an option and narrowed our options to Madison, Flowood, and Reservoir areas, but ultimately vetoed Flowood and Reservoir because of Lakeland traffic.  So Madison.  It’s not cheap.
Patrick is brilliant, but not so handy. We needed something move-in ready or with minimal updates (paint, etc), and everything we found that was older needed significant changes. Brand new kept sounding better and better.  From there, we switched agents, and narrowed the search down to two neighborhoods.  Our first agent was very sweet, but didn’t know some basic information.  The neighborhoods were very comparable, and are less than a mile from each other.
He found a house that he loved.  It was ok, but missing a few things that I thought were essential, like a nice entryway.  I found one in the other neighborhood, but Patrick thought the bedrooms were too small. We waited. We looked. We thought.
Finally, another house popped up in the neighborhood I liked. It was a little above our original budget, but still within a comfortable range.  It was love at first sight. As we walked through the house, Patrick said “this is it, Angela’s sold on the kitchen.” He was right, except that it was the kitchen, the brick archway, and the backyard that sold me on the house.  We made an offer and moved in on Halloween.
I’ll do an actual house tour once we have it a little more finished, we still have plenty of empty-ish rooms, but for now just look at the front.

Friday, May 17, 2013

The Long Winding Road

Sometime last year, I quit blogging.  I don’t remember what prompted the hiatus, but I decided to take advantage and start fresh.
The last few years have been a bit crazy. We’ve been here, there, and everywhere,  but I “think” we’ve settled back in Jackson, MS for a while.  So where have we been? Sierra Vista, Starkville, Brandon, New Orleans, and now, Madison.  Most fun? Definitely New Orleans.  We lived in the Garden District, I worked for an arts organization, and there was always something to do.  But long term, it would never be home.  Our great-grandparents weren’t born there and we aren’t millionaires. 
When the opportunity came up for Patrick to take a job closer to home, it was the logical choice.  We lived with my Aunt and Uncle for a while, then bought a cute little house in a great subdivision.  We both have interesting jobs, great friends, and a good life.

We’re happy here.
 
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