Well since my parent's house has sold, and they are closing within the next 30 days or less, the hose hunt has gotten serious. The funny thing is how much the girls enjoy it. When we are on our way somewhere and they don't recognize where we are they ask, "Gram and Pops House?" Wondering if we are driving by houses for my parents. We often do drive
bys to see of they would be interested. They also love going in them. I hopped out of the car to peek in some windows (don't worry Scott was driving) and Emma was furious because she wanted to go in! I think it is going to be a real let down when they actually find one because we won't be "going in" all of the time. Elle has coined the phrase "nice house" and uses it often.
The highlight of the house hunt for me was on Tuesday. We went to a neighborhood off of Range Road called Pecan Hill. We drove in, and on the corner was a man hitting baseballs to his boys. He was "naked" according to Elle and Emma who consider naked to be anyone without a shirt on. But don't worry, he was not your everyday 40 year old hairy beast who's chest hadn't seen sun in 3 years. He was "a man" who has publicly announced he's 40, and looks as if he bonds with his football players in the weight room. He was beautiful! Scott even agreed! I had to drive by twice and return a baseball that we found in the street, while Scott laughed. I think the house hunt is over in my mind. I vote for the Trenton house! It has a pool and eye candy as you enter the neighborhood!