|Just a Thought - There's no place like home|
|Written by Sara Berelsman|
|Monday, April 09, 2012 8:17 AM|
I bawled the night we signed the papers. After our realtor left, of course. I didn’t want her to think I was crazy. I know our house has been on the market a while, so I shouldn’t be shocked by this. But it’s suddenly — real. I’m suddenly freaking out, having cold feet, having a hard time letting go. I love this house.
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|Last Updated on Tuesday, November 06, 2012 4:06 PM|