The most requested thing for dinner around here? Noodles. With butter.

Sunday, March 31, 2013

Door # 3 is a winner!

The first offer I got was from a nice lady with two kids.  It was for $15, 000 under the asking price and she needed me to pay 3.5% closing costs and wanted to close in 4 weeks.  Too little, too much, too soon.

The second offer was from a young couple with a baby.  It was $10,000 under the asking price and they needed 3% closing costs and wanted to close in 5 weeks.  Better, but still too little for the house, too much for closing, and too soon to get out of here.

Enter offer #3...
$1,100 OVER asking price, no closing costs needed, and closing in 6 weeks.  BINGO!  I told you God's blessings sometimes make me dizzy.  How overwhelming is this?  Wow.  And the really great thing is that it's a family that will fit nicely into the neighborhood.  The dad is a Navy veteran and there are other Navy vets just up the street.

I sign papers tomorrow.  Now all that needs to happen is that the bank accepts my offer on the townhome I want.  If they do, it means I will save approx. $300 a month on mortgage and probably about $30 to $50 a month on utilities.  With that, I can save more for kiddo's college, sponsor another school-kid in Haiti, and maybe sock some away for a downpayment on a vehicle with better gas mileage.

Thanks for all your prayers and well-wishes, it has been an interesting roller coaster ride!

Sunrise/Sonrise


"But for you who fear My name, the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings; and you will go forth and skip about like calves from the stall.  Malachi 4:2   NASB




The view from our sunrise service this morning.  The fog was at the base of the hills, nicely accenting the rising sun.

Happy Resurrection Day!

Saturday, March 30, 2013

But wait...!

Did I say TWO offers on my house?
I meant three.

(Sometimes, God's blessings make me feel a little dizzy.)

Friday, March 29, 2013

This house selling stuff...

I don't have one offer on my house.




I have two.




Updates as they come in.





Have a good Good Friday!

Saturday, March 23, 2013

Tin Grin

I never had braces.  I have no idea how she feels.

But, she handled it with her usual aplomb and apparent stoicism.  No pain pills, no wax for the wires, and a solemn commitment to diligent brushing and water-picking.  She'll keep it up for the whole two years, of that I am sure.


Of course, she still needs to have 4 teeth extracted during spring break.  She requested "funny gas".  That will be interesting.



HOUSE UPDATE-  9 weeks on the market, 35 showings, no offers.   Everyone likes the house, but they don't like the way the neighbors park their RVs, boats, trucks, and work trailers.  Picky, picky.

Monday, March 18, 2013

Shamrock Stride 5k

Yesterday, we took part in Portland's Shamrock Run.  It was our first time.  We did the walking part- the 5k.  For you non-mathy folks, that's 3.1 miles.  It was quite the party- there were 34998 other folks there participating in one of the runs or the walk.
It was 42 degrees out, with a pretty good wind.  We layered, but next time we'll include gloves with our gear.  We saw some gloves and jackets that had been tossed to the side of the road along the route- not because people were littering but because it's tradition.  The discarded garb gets taken to homeless shelters.  It's their way of donating.

Portland prides itself on being weird, and that is what we saw during the event.  I didn't get photos of it all, but there were outlandish costumes, musical groups playing us through our work-out, and dogs of every size and color.
We did the route in less than an hour- about 57 minutes, I think.  That's better than my usual treadmill time of 3 mph.
Afterward, we looked around Portland Saturday Market for awhile, had some lunch, did some shopping, and then took MAX back to our car.  It was a great way to spend a breezy spring morning and I think we will do it again next year!




HOUSE UPDATE-  2 months on the market, 33 showings, no offers.  Everyone says that the house shows really well, but the freeway is too visible and too loud.  Well, duh.  Why do you think I want to move???