We're Moving!!!
As some of you may have read my boyfriend recently brought up the idea of moving into a house that I've been eying for years now. It's not too far from where I am now, but the house itself is much bigger and it has two barns with a huge outdoor and indoor arena all sitting on approximately 200 acres. In laymen's terms it's my dream farm and Francis has decided to get it for me. I certainly feel like the luckiest girl in the world right now and probably will continue to for a LONG time.
The property has a lot of great pasture land, but it also has two ponds (one is in the picture in front of the house) and some really gorgeous hardwood woodlands with trails to ride on. The house is absolutely beautiful on the inside. It's got hardwood floors and an updated kitchen and bathrooms along with a big screened in back porch. The barn isn't too far from the house and the arenas are right with them so everything horse related is pretty centrally located which is nice.
Now that I've finally decided that this is absolutely something I can't pass up I've got all sorts of things running through my head. 'Moving the horses, packing, what about furniture?, moving the horses...' I think getting my things packed will be a piece of cake compared to getting all of the horses' crap moved not to mention the animals themselves. I have no doubt that it's going to be worth it though.
I'm still reeling from the fact that Francis is doing this for me. We've talked about getting our own place before and I've known he's 'the one' since we first met, but now that it's all happening it's kind of surreal. I keep expecting to wake up from this dream and get slapped in the face by the cold hand of reality. On the other hand, like I said, I feel like the most adored person in the world and I really can't put into words how I feel about Francis; even before all of this. He's truly been my rock and I love him more than I thought I'd ever love anyone.
Here's a picture I took when we went and looked at the place a few days ago.
The property has a lot of great pasture land, but it also has two ponds (one is in the picture in front of the house) and some really gorgeous hardwood woodlands with trails to ride on. The house is absolutely beautiful on the inside. It's got hardwood floors and an updated kitchen and bathrooms along with a big screened in back porch. The barn isn't too far from the house and the arenas are right with them so everything horse related is pretty centrally located which is nice.
Now that I've finally decided that this is absolutely something I can't pass up I've got all sorts of things running through my head. 'Moving the horses, packing, what about furniture?, moving the horses...' I think getting my things packed will be a piece of cake compared to getting all of the horses' crap moved not to mention the animals themselves. I have no doubt that it's going to be worth it though.
I'm still reeling from the fact that Francis is doing this for me. We've talked about getting our own place before and I've known he's 'the one' since we first met, but now that it's all happening it's kind of surreal. I keep expecting to wake up from this dream and get slapped in the face by the cold hand of reality. On the other hand, like I said, I feel like the most adored person in the world and I really can't put into words how I feel about Francis; even before all of this. He's truly been my rock and I love him more than I thought I'd ever love anyone.
Here's a picture I took when we went and looked at the place a few days ago.