We were so close to getting a house yesterday, so close!! I went and saw it and really liked it. It was at the top of our price range but it was great for us. Enough bedrooms, lots of storage room, pretty close to school for Der. We made the offer and just waited. Then we got a call from the agent…they don’t want dogs in the house! If only we’d have known that at the beginning, we wouldn’t have even bothered looking at the place. I hate getting my hopes up and then things not working out.
The worst part of it all is that finding a house is the only thing I’m thinking about. I dream about it, I wake up thinking about it and it’s in my mind all day. I just want this process done!
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