Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Lucky Number Seven.

When my Dad moved out, I was kind of excited for the change. We first lived in an apartment, which soon became a rented home, and then another, and then another. After several years of moving, I was getting a little annoyed. My dad always told me that the reason he hadn't bought a house yet was because he was waiting for the market to go down. Unfortunately, it took 7 years for the prices of homes to go down to the level that he wanted. I was getting tired of my dad being picky, and using the little things about every house as reasons not to buy them. However, the search was over when we found this beauty and it was worth the wait. It's been seven years of waiting and I finally have a place to call home.

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