I want to post something witty. I even tried to write it out, but all that is floating around my head is “Will we or won’t we close on our house tomorrow?”
Friends, this has been quite the ordeal. There are so many ins and outs that I won’t bore you with here. The moral of the story is that Casey and I are set to close on our perfect house tomorrow, and we’ve been through the ringer to get to this point. Tomorrow marks closing day #4 for us. The first was 10 days ago, and tomorrow will hopefully be the last.
This will be the next step we take in our life together. It won’t be his house. It won’t be my house. It will be our house. It will be the house that awaits us when we come home from our honeymoon. It will be the house that our children are likely born into. There will be dinner parties, dance parties and party parties in this house. And, frankly, we can’t wait.