The house is officially on the market.
I am officially certifiable.
Two kids, two dogs, a turtle and a husband M.I.A.,
And I’m supposed to have this house “show” ready 24/7.
Good luck to me on that!
The last time we sold a home,
Cell phones were a luxury item.
Now they call you from the driveway,
“Hey can I come in and check out your crib”?
Not enough time to pick up the underwear on the bathroom floor much less fill a dishwasher and spray Febreeze.
A prediction?
Someone…some poor sweet woman no doubt,
Is going to catch me at just the right (wrong) moment and get the wrath of Chrissy.
My goal is to avoid that.
As well as the underwear on the floor.
No promises but I’m trying here folks.
2 comments:
I expect the smell of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies when I view your home!
Actually Bob...I'm really out doing myself today. I have fresh orange peel and cloves simmering on the stove! Now I just need some potential buyers!!! cb
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