On Thursday Dave took a half day from work and we went and looked at a bunch of houses. We picked out about nine listings from the bunch that the realtor had sent to us, he made appointments, picked us up and drove us all around the Midlothian area which is south of Dallas.
We were looking for something that wasn't too small, had enough land that we could have a horse, and that both of us would agree on. After looking at the first few houses, I decided that doublewides were out. The listings that we saw didn't specify whether the houses were trailers or not. Somehow two or more acres of land looks much smaller when the next door neighbor has naked toddlers playing in the driveway, rotting cars parked in the front yard, and mangy pit bulls chained to the porch.
Then we saw the house. It was perfect, it was incredible, I fell in love with it almost immediately. It was fenced for horses, it had a two stall barn, it had a koi pond, it had a hot tub. It had stuff I didn't even know I wanted until I saw it.
We looked at a couple more houses, that I don't even remember. I wanted that house so bad I could taste it.
We put in an offer. Unless something terrible happens, we close on Feb 21st, and move in Feb 26th.
I'm almost a homeowner. Wow! I can hardly believe it. Everyone said I'd know the house when I saw it. I remember looking out the patio doors at the koi pond and saying, "Dave, look, the fish want to live here"
Front:

Kitchen:

Sunroom (the hot tub is out of the photo to the right):

Tropical plants:

Koi pond:

Back:

Pasture and Barn:
























