After Ontario...

While we were in Ontario something glorious and terrible happened... our house sold. My dream house which I had foolishly convinced my husband it was time to build even though he had no long-term means of employment. It was glorious because it was the only house that sold in Magrath in two months, but terrible because I DID NOT want to let it go. We had put an offer on a house in Pincher Creek which had fallen through when another family made an offer on it and our house still hadn't sold. So, rather than move back into our house for two weeks, get all attached to it again, and move on out, we just went straight out to Mountain View until we could find a suitable house (suitable meaning completely done, which left us like two options). We finally settled on a really cute house that is over 100 years old, but had been completely redone. It's cute, and convenient, but not my house. I'm sure I'll grow to love it (?) but I'm looking forward to the day when we can build again - it won't be for a LONG time... Here's a few pictures of the "old" house... sniff sniff.

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