Alright, well, I just received a phone call from the realtor represnting my buyer on my house. Her credit is not good enough to purchase my house, therefore, I don't think the farm is an option. They had another offer on it and we were only hoping things were going to work out. Unfortunately it's not in God's plan right now. So we're still offically Rochesterites. (ew) And will be around for a bit, until we find something better. Just thought I'd post it and then I'll see if I can find some more pictures to throw up.
I'm okay, really, two weeks ago it was traumatic. Today, I'm excited to get my house partially unpacked and start decorating for fall in a few weeks. I'll end up condensing my two children into one room and making my son's room into a baby nursery. I'm actually pretty excited. It's a huge weight being lifted. I feel like I can breath again. And I don't have to be on pins and needles wondering how in the world I'm going to prepare for a baby coming when I dont' even know where the hospital is. (deep breath) I feel settled again, at least for a bit.
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