"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height, my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight, for the ends of being and ideal grace...I love thee with the breath, smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death."
- Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Home Sweet Home?


So sometimes, I miss being a renter. Because when you're a renter and things break (through no fault of your own) it's not your problem. It's the owner's problem and therefore, the owner is responsible for the repairs.....

We have decided to try to sell our house. We love, love, love our house....but I'm staying home with Hudson now and Darrin works incredibly long hours at a school that is 45 minutes away.
Like I said, I love our house. But I love my family more.

We've hired a realtor. We've got our pretty little sign out front.

We got our foundation repair guy out here to check it out because we've had some movement (as ALL houses on this black dirt in TX have) and come to find out, we have about 4 inches difference within about 6 feet near our master bathroom. Not good.

The plumbers are here now because the foundation guy thinks it may be a slab leak. However, the plumbers now think that the tubing leading from our shower was never installed correctly and there is no shower pan? That would explain why the wood floor around that area is now warped....



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