Posted on September 2, 2008 by Aunt B.
That, for me, is what makes it real. I don’t know why, but getting the keys seemed pretty ordinary. When he handed over the garage door openers, that’s when I almost lost it. How weird is it to be a person who owns a garage door opener?
The closing was very smooth. Kathy Tyson was there [...]
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Posted on September 2, 2008 by Aunt B.
I just, just, just hung up the phone with Kathy and have the word that we are closing today.
Dang.
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Posted on September 2, 2008 by Aunt B.
I’ve been already decorating in my mind. There’s a small straight tree trunk standing in the back yard, stripped of branches. I’m going to go give it a good shake, but if it seems sturdy, I think I’m going to stick some long nails in it and make me a bottle tree.
I guess that means [...]
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