Moving back home with my parents wasn't bad. In fact, I enjoyed free food, free babysitting (for my dogs!) and free RENT! However, I'm a 20-something that has to decorate, entertain, and have a place for all my "stuff" .....and doing that at your parents home isn't the easiest thing.
Renting was an option. It seemed to be a wasteful one to me, but one nonetheless an option. There was something deep inside telling me there was something great a head of me... I just had to find it. And oh, did I look...
I'm slightly obessed with the housing market (I wrote my thesis on it, in fact) and I paid close attention to the sales (and lack of) around the area. I knew what house was up for sale, under contract and sold like most real estate agents did.
Then, right before Christmas...I FOUND IT! What a great Christmas it was!!
Little did I know, the adventure was just begginging.... Owning my first home would be more than I could have thought of (oh yes, the good and the bad!)
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