Buying a house is a level of Hell.

I could not in a million years have imagined that when we started this whole house buying process that I would be where I am right now. Which is at my parent's house where we have been since Wednesday night (it is now Monday). We were told Tuesday that yes, get that UHaul because we will close on Wednesday. Then we were told that yes it was definitely going to happen on Thursday and then it was definitely going to happen on Friday. Are you starting to see a pattern here? We found out Friday night that the company we had gotten the loan from had shut down and that they were trying to process all of the loans they had taken on. Our's was definitely going to be honored but until then we were gonna have to wait. UHaul called Saturday morning and they were all bitchy because we were supposed to return their truck Thursday but we of course hadn't, so I got to let them know what was going on too. I feel right now that we are never going to actually live in this house but I'm sure at some point this will all be a distant memory. I'm just sad that we are gonna have to give UHaul our first born child for payment. :P

Here's the front! I love this house.

Here is the backyard of our new house. I think Matthew deleted a bunch of pics so I don't have one of the front anymore. Anyway, I talked to the realtor and the mortgage broker and Lord willing, we will close on Monday!!! I have to send in some more paperwork today but then hopefully that will be it and we can be done and get this show on the road! I am ready to be out of these ghetto apartments and ready for my boys to be playing in that backyard!

Matthew and Austin chilling on the floor!

Morgan on the way to school.

I have started a blog that I would like to post in just to kind of keep a record of my days. I know that's what a blog is, but I'm not gonna get all in depth and stuff like that. I'm just gonna post daily goings on and whatnot. Like today for example, Morgan was acting like a stink at preschool, running all over and not staying with me so when we got into the car I was getting onto him and he goes on and on about how sorry he is and how he will never do it again and he is so sorry and he just loves me so much. He cracks me up! I think he has a touch of Catholic in him because the other day on the way to Mom and Dad's he sat in the car and apologized for everything he had done that day. I guess he was confessing and hoping for absolution (isn't that the word for it?)
Austin has been a little fussy today, I think he's teething and Matthew is wanting something right now but I don't know what! Let me go and try to figure it out!