As we wandered around the house (the one that's "a mile from the lake, as the crow flies"), I found several interesting artifacts.
Actually, we were told that most of the items will convey. It just gets better and better. Craig is worried about my obsession with "the house that could very well NOT be ours". But, he's just as obsessed, he just doesn't blog about it so it isn't as obvious. It is kind of like a pregnancy announcement. Everyone says, wait until you're 12 weeks. That's the designated "safe to tell" point. Well, I'd rather tell at the moment my pee confirms the news. If things don't work out, then everyone I've told will be there to commiserate a loss (heaven forbid). The sharing of the "news" of this house with YOU, is the same thing. Well, same principle. It's true, we just may suffer a loss on this one. But, actually, we have nothing to lose. And--I'm not pregnant (just in case you were suspecting, Ingrid (: