How We Fell for Our Home
I have a funny story to tell you about our home. We actually fell in love with our house before we owned it.
This story starts during a torrential downpour in 2001. We were driving around with our realtor looking at homes in Raleigh. The rainstorm turned ugly and our realtor pulled into the first neighborhood he could find. As he drove carefully down the tree lined streets, we saw a For Sale sign ahead. As we drove closer, we saw a handsome two story home on a hill.
The landscaping was well manicured and there was an adorable little side porch.
Our realtor called the office to find out the details on the home. It turns out that the owners were asking 5K over our maximum search. The interior was equally well cared for, so the next day we put an offer on the house and moved in within 2 months.
We didn’t realize how lucky we were to have found this house on a perfect little cul-de-sac. As the months progressed, we got to know all our neighbors on the street. Each and every one of them were warm and welcoming and oozed southern charm.
As the years went by we welcomed our first son into our house and then a second.
The home office, that we had renovated and installed built-in cabinets and a window seat into, became the nursery.
Feeling the pinch of squeezing all four of us, a dog and a home business into a three bedroom house, we began to look at other homes in the neighborhood, but dreaded having to move away from our location (did I mention how much we love our street?)
None of the other houses lived up to our picky needs (again, loved our street!)
Pretty Handsome Guy and I talked between ourselves about the one house on the street that we would love to live in. It was the charming dutch colonial house across the street.
He said, “Heaven forbid that our neighbors would ever move, but if they did we’d have to buy their house.”
And one day that is exactly what happened. It was such a bittersweet moment because we really adored our neighbors and their children. And we didn’t want them to move away. But, we basically said, “Tell us how much you want for your house.”
Three months later, we literally backed out of our old driveway and straight into our new one! (Sadly we didn’t win the Guiness Book’s shortest move on record.)
Our new home needed some updating and a little TLC, but we still loved it! It fits our style (old, casual, comfortable.)
We have slowly transformed one room at a time to fit our personality and allow us to “love” the inside of our house as much as we love the outside.
|Living Room Before|
|Living Room After|
|Guest Room Before|
|Living Room After
This month I’ll be sharing some ideas for turning your house into your dream home. Plus, I have a special giveaway announcement as well. But, you’ll just have to be patient.
Thank you so much for the compliment about my guest room quilt. I bought it in a quilt shop in Ashville, NC. That was years ago and they were all one-of-a-kind so the answer is most certainly that you can’t find one. However, it is a very simple block pattern that can be reproduced. 😉
I am so in love with your “guest room after” quilt. I think quilts just add a certain charm. I doubt the quilt is still available from wherever you acquired it from?
4 years ago, after months of looking at horrible houses in my price range, my realtor showed the house that I now own on a whim. Since it was so out of my price range, my mom stopped me on the porch and said ‘don’t fall in love with it’. Six feet in the door, as I stood spellbound, she said ‘you’re in love with it, aren’t you’. It is a psuedo-storybook built in 1932 and had been in the same family since it was built. All the woodwork, tile, wood floors, picture rail, crown molding, and ceiling fixtures were original and in great shape, if dirty. Also original, unfortunately, was all the peeling and stained wallpaper, lead paint, decaying shades and drapes, overgrown yard, the detritus of three generations, and the chimney was falling down. A new, high efficiency furnance had been installed and was vented through the old chimney, causing a condensation problem and damage in the master closets. But I didn’t see any of that, all I could think of was how I was going to be able to afford it, if it was possible to do most of the humongous amount of work needed myself, and how amazing it would all look when it was done. After pulling and using every ace I could find, the house was mine for almost half what the owner was originally asking. Still working on it, four years later, but I still love it. 🙂
Oh Erika, I love your story! It is so wonderful to fall in love with a house. Because as long as you care for it and love it, it will provide you with shelter, warmth and a welcome retreat to come home to. Thanks for sharing your story!
Thanks, Brittany! If I could figure out how to send pictures of the rooms I’m nearly complete on, I would. I just do a room at a time, and a bit of yard from time to time. I always say I’m on the 5-year plan with the inside and the 10-year plan with the outside, although I got side-tracked this year with the horrid heat, and doing stuff for other people. But I think I’m getting back on track; I’m painting the sewing/comptuer room closet (which was also damaged a little by the condensation) this weekend, and hoping I can get a little plaster patching done in the other two damaged closets soon, if the efflorescence is quite finished in there. 🙂
I really like what you’ve done with your house, too. I’d kill for your laundry room; I have to use the icky basement.
What a great story to share! I hope that I am able to find a home that I/we love as easily as you did, but so far no luck. I love both of your homes but your current home is just to die for. I love everything about the curb appeal…it just tells us to “come on in”.