Morning. *yaaaawn* My kids actually slept in. Actually the bigger girls are still sleeping. Boys didn't wake until 8:30. They NEVER NEVER sleep in. Apparently going to fireworks last night wore them out.
We decided not to go for the dream. It was a hard decision. But for many reasons I feel good about it. Except the fact that I'm gonna miss going to my parents house when they move.
If we were to get a second out which we can get with the crook of a finger. We have a good credit rating, and a good friend whose president of a bank. We can add onto this house for only $25,000. That still leaves us about 95,000 LESS in debt. And at a $500 payment.
I like THIS neighbourhood better, its closer to town, closer to doctors. And I've found my nich. The thought of moving pregnant, or with a newborn neither appeal to me. And the thought of getting this house ready to sale gives me a headache.
My mom tried to talk me into changing my mind. While I'm having nasty awful rude contractions, and I started bawling. "I can't even stand up for five minutes without having contractions, how the heck am I supposed to move." The timing isn't right, and the peace isn't there.
But it still sucks when you loose a dream. I keep praying about it...and if a miracle were to happen then we'd change our mind. We have more equity in this house then we'd have in that house for years to come.
If Rob were to loose his job tomorrow we could keep and live in this house for a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time without loosing it. This is extremely comforting.
And I have awesome neighbours. Awesome.
I know I'm repeating myself LOL. Its to reassure myself we made the right decision.
Anybody want a 100 year old farm house five bedrooms, 3 car garage, 15 acres, barn, apartment for $225,000 as is? It looks like my parents are moving....
We went and looked at the property their moving to, its a mile off a county road on a long quite gravel road. Its ten acres relatively flat and will get them out of $100,000 worth of debt. Our mutual friend the bank president has told them to go for it. Today their looking at modul's (repos) in Shelton. I have a few reservations...and keep praying God will guide them. I love the property though. We ended up picnicking with the family there on Saturday night. It was one of those god-things. We drove to see it, and my parents showed up about five minutes later. They had food to spare...and invited us.
It was a nice break after a day of major contractions and a huge pity party.
I rather melted down this weekend. The worst I have this pregnancy. And I'm only half way through....oh this is just gonna be peachy. Mostly I've vented on my blog and kept my mouth shut. Saturday I just vented, and none of it was purdy.
Rob's vacation starts next week...and he and the three oldest are headed to Pocatello. Without the two youngest and I. Realistically I know this is the best plan, Theoretically I HATE being away from my husband that long....and hate the fact that we're essentially not getting a vacation. I know I'm having a pity party.
Don't mind me it'll end eventually. 
It appears to be a beautiful day and so hopefully we'll get up to the lake. If not thats okay...I'm tired.