Okay, here's the big announcement. Our home is officially on the market. We have a big fat sign out in front of the house and a little "Take One" container filled up with house information sheets. I can't believe this is all happening.
About a month ago, M accepted an offer to work at a company in Atlanta, GA. So that's where we're headed. We have a few months to sell the house, find a new one and settle in. M starts his new job on March 1. At that time he will be doing some work from home and some traveling too. We will go with him a few times at first to check out the new area and start looking for places to live.
Our home went on the market on Monday, but we didn't have a sign out front until Tuesday. Then yesterday, Wednesday, after we got a foot of snow, someone wanted to see our home. So for the first time we casually left, went to the grocery store and let strangers tour our home. It was such a strange feeling. My stomach was in knots the whole time. Thankfully I had a shopping list in front of me or it would have been a completely aimless trip to the store.
We got home a little early because there were still cars in our driveway. So we parked a few houses down to watch and see the people leave. What a strange feeling.
With one showing down we pray that the right buyer will come along soon so our family can be together shortly after M starts the long commute to Atlanta. We appreciate any prayers you can spare on our behalf. Thanks!