Well, we got back from a very long 5 day house hunting trip in Connecticut.
The plane ride was about 4 1/2 hours followed by a 1 1/2 hour drive to our hotel. They couldn't get all our seats together so I sat with the two kids while Kent sat across the aisle. Someone must have slipped my kids some crack because they were off the wall. Not even DVD's would distract them for more than 5 minutes...seriously!
The first day we looked in the Monroe and Trumbull areas of Connecticut. There were only 4 options there. One crazy coincidence was when we checked out a rental that happened to be occupied by a former BYU student. Too bad that was a stinking filth hole or I might have sat down to chat a minute. That day was seriously 3 crapholes followed by one "maybe", if the price was lowered. Then the agent passed us off to another agent to look in the other areas. We never heard from her again. We looked in a local newspaper and found a couple listings in the Newtown area that we checked out that were both "do-able".
Our next agent was a hard worker. He had us talk in his office for a few hours while he looked up places for us to check out that would fit our needs. We looked in some shady areas in duplexes and condos, an antique multi-family home that's basement floods frequently, and put in a few inquiries on some other properties that were listed higher than we wanted.
Everytime we walked into a less than nice house our kids would let everyone know. There were many times Sawyer would point out (very loudly) the dirty shower, or toilet, or spiders, or the stinky smell. He was always right though.
I shed a few tears at the hotel while the kids watched cartoons. What a reality check.
On Thursday we were pretty decided on going with one of the houses we found on our own in the Newtown area (about 40 minutes from Kent's work) that had pretty small bedrooms and a stinky basement. Apparently everyone uses dehumidifiers in their basements or they stink. Lovely, huh? Our agent said he had one last listing we had to check out that was very close to Kent's work. So we did. Now, it's still not fancy or my dream home, but it is 2400 sq feet and the kid's bedrooms are huge. We could put all of them in one bedroom if we had too. It's on 2.5 acres, in a nice neighborhood (out of our league neighborhood), 15 minutes from Kent's work, and has good space for our furniture and IT DOESN'T STINK!
So I think we can make it for the next 2 years. The rent is ridiculous, but I hope it's the right place for us out there. Now we need to sell our perfect-for-us-house here :(
the front of the house
the driveway and wooded acres
The one car garage (that is too short for the truck)