Confession is Good for the Soul

I have been too ashamed to admit it, but I am going to finally come clean, we are buying the house across the street from my sister and in the same neighborhood as my mother.  After searching high and low for a house and having several get a contract before we could make an offer, we decided to see the last house on the market that met our criteria.  The house, in my eyes is pretty perfect, there is enough to do to it that we can make it our own, but not too much where it is overwhelming and we will have workers at our house 24-7.  In fact, most of the projects the boy can do, which he is excited about.  It is yellow and has a front porch and wood floors; therefore, it had me at hello.