Ever since I was a little girl I dreamt of the day I would own my first home. I was always my mom's buddy when it came to looking at, touring, and daydreaming about beautiful houses. I remember the day after I got my driver's license, I drove around all my favorite neighborhoods (in New Orleans) looking at all of my favorite houses.
So pinch me! Now that the day has (patiently) come that Jeremy and I are buying our very first home. We fell in love with this house the very first time we saw/walked through. Every house afterward seemed like a waste of time or possibly confirmation that we really loved this one and it was "the one". We recently got past the most stressful parts: home inspections and appraisal, and now we are on the home stretch for (hopefully) moving in late next week. We drive by the house at least once a day. We are so excited! I've spent (probably too many) hours on pinterest and other blogs looking for paint colors for each room, and I can hardly wait for August 27 to determine the paint color of nursery/Pearce's room.