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We signed "the papers" this morning. My mother asked if it felt like we were signing our lives away. Well, no, it kinda just felt like signing my name 45 times. I doubt it will feel real to me until 1) we get the keys, 2) we move, and/or 3) we pay our first month's mortgage...
While the escrow lady was putting all of our closing papers on a disc for us, Todd and I sat in the little room making inappropriate comments about (what else?) poop, etc, and I wondered aloud that we have done a great job convincing all these people that we're adult enough to buy a house.
While the escrow lady was putting all of our closing papers on a disc for us, Todd and I sat in the little room making inappropriate comments about (what else?) poop, etc, and I wondered aloud that we have done a great job convincing all these people that we're adult enough to buy a house.