When my hubby told me that he was seriously thinking of purchasing a mobile home I thought either he was nuts or I was for marrying him almost 40 years ago! He never ever mentioned doing this.
But then again, we never ever thought I would get cancer, lose my job, never work again, and the economy tank.
So we started looking...well, really he looked. I cried. I begged God to please don't let this happen.
My husband wanted to spend very little on a fixer-upper. What he wanted to spend...some people buy very old used cars...and I am NOT kidding.
So, I told one of the sales ladies, I NEED a MIRACLE!!
I guess I got it. Oh, I KNOW I got it...it is just that the Lord knows, I am still not jumping happy hoops right now. I am adjusting. That's all I got right now.
So I will share this....we made an offer....thousands of dollars less than they were asking...sales lady said, they won't take it....They did.
The work (on it and me) began.
This is the flyer they gave us. It was full of furniture...it took us a week just to clean it out to start taking everything apart.
This is going to be interesting!!