Moving day was stressful. Isn't is always though? Our first day in our new home was definitely not what I imagined it would be.
We drove up the night before we were supposed to sign for our new home and stayed with my cousin, Ashley, and her family that live here. The hitch in our plan was that Mark was supposed to work in Twin Falls that day. Luckily he got it worked out so that he didn't have to go in until the afternoon but it definitely put us on a MAJOR time crunch.
Luckily we were able to set up an appointment with the title company at 8:30 and were the first ones in there. All of that moved perfectly and we were walking out by 9:00. We were feeling so good about everything and excited with how quickly things were moving.
I hurried to the grocery store to get some food for a couple of days since Mark was going to have to take the car with him to Twin Falls. Mark went in the U-Haul to the house. I called him once I was done and on the way and he said he had bad news. I got there and he and the owners of the home were there.
Apparently someone in the neighborhood was walking by in the morning and heard water and ended up calling the owner's realtor and that brought us all there. We ended up going inside and talking while more and more people began to show up. It turns out that they didn't properly winterize the home and shut off a valve and so one of the pipes burst outside and water was leaking into the house. A restoration company came, their insurance agent, both of our realtors - it was quite a party.
At first the owners were trying to blame it on us, or our realtor, or the inspection company for turning the valve on. We were so lucky because our realtor had a picture of the valve proving that it wasn't our responsibility. They told us we could either "walk" (and leave the house altogether) or work out an agreement with the previous owners. We talked with the restoration company a lot and our realtor is also a contractor and was able to give us a lot of good information. We decided that as long as everything was restored back to how it was we were fine with everything. It was a little uncomfortable but in the end it all worked out.
Again, we were very much on a time crunch and all of this took a lot of time we didn't have. We told everyone of our situation and they allowed us to start moving in our things. By the time we were allowed to start unloading the truck we only had an hour before Mark had to leave. Thankfully, Daniel and Weed were able to come and help us. We unloaded and Mark headed to Twin Falls.
Before I knew it, I was left alone in our first home piled up with boxes. Well, alone, with the exception of the restoration guys in the basement. It definitely wasn't a "carry me over the threshold" kind of day. My Mom and Megan brought up the kids that evening but they only stayed long enough to help put up some sheets in the windows (there were no blinds) and then had to leave.
It was wonderful to be alone in our new home with my kids. The only thing that would have made it better was if Mark could be there with us. The next couple of days were a mixture of wonderful and stressful. It was so great to be in a home - our home! But it was difficult doing it all alone too.
We definitely feel like little church mice being in this large house after living in apartments. We don't have much furniture, things to put on the walls and that kind of thing. But we are excited to slowly accumulate and beautify our home in the years to come.
The house is beautiful and has so much potential! Our neighbors and ward family have been incredibly kind and welcoming. I've never been around more genuinely kind people. We feel so blessed to have chosen this home and grateful for the opportunity we have to raise our children in this neighborhood and environment.