Look at him trying to crawl. He is so determined to move his body, somehow, some day...His latest goal is to sit up. We can't leave him alone when he's awake because he'll start grunting and trying to sit up. He can do a pretty good crunch but can't get up that last couple of inches.
My days off have changed so now I have one weekend day to spend with my family and I am so thankful. I was beginning to hate never seeing anyone and always being left out of all the fun parties... But now... Yay!! Thank you amazing boss lady! Thank you!
Okay, on to my ever rising stress...
Let me know if I confuse the fudge-cicle out of you, k?
So we have a new house, it's currently in escrow (yay!). It's huge and amazing and huge and and and huge! So we're all excited. We worked it out with our current landlord to stay until escrow closes. We do our little jig as we celebrate our good fortune...
Then we get a letter taped to our door, they're foreclosing on the house we're currently in. Okay, no big worries. They have to give us time to leave and I'm pretty sure escrow will close looong before that.
Then we get a new notice, the house has been auctioned off and bought and we have to get the f** out now. If we don't vacate asap they'll evict us.
Well, that's just bull hockey, we know our rights as tenants. They have to give us 90 days to leave before they can even think of beginning the eviction process.. here's a wrench. They offered us money to get out a little sooner, like an incentive. We're going to counter-offer because the amount they offered wouldn't cover any of our moving costs...
But...
Well, that's just bull hockey, we know our rights as tenants. They have to give us 90 days to leave before they can even think of beginning the eviction process.. here's a wrench. They offered us money to get out a little sooner, like an incentive. We're going to counter-offer because the amount they offered wouldn't cover any of our moving costs...
But...
Now we have to sit here and hold our breath and wait to see if they accept our counter (which means we'll be moving our stuff into storage and motel-ing it for at least two weeks) or if we can take our sweet time moving out.
I don't really want to live in a motel, but the extra money might be nice, but moving twice stinks... ugh!!
I don't really want to live in a motel, but the extra money might be nice, but moving twice stinks... ugh!!
Why do I feel like I was just here doing all this only a year ago?
Oh that's right... cause I was!
I'm not usually a stress ball or a worry wart, I'm more of the easy flow kind of people.
I'm not usually a stress ball or a worry wart, I'm more of the easy flow kind of people.
But this is really bothering me. I really hate when I don't know what's going on and this is too many things up in the air.
To make it just a little more fun, our neighbors are annoying me and trashing our property and I am thisclose to reeking some havoc on their dumb asses. They let their 4 and 6 year old run amok (people almost hit them as they run across the street alll the time), they throw trash in our backyard, they stole our gas tank cap, they moved our rocks out of the yard into the street, they sit on our car bumpers, they ring the doorbell incessantly, they walk into our house if the door is open, they took toys out of our backyard, and don't even get me started on their loud music in the middle of the night, the screaming from the upstairs window or the loudly whimpering puppy.
To make it just a little more fun, our neighbors are annoying me and trashing our property and I am thisclose to reeking some havoc on their dumb asses. They let their 4 and 6 year old run amok (people almost hit them as they run across the street alll the time), they throw trash in our backyard, they stole our gas tank cap, they moved our rocks out of the yard into the street, they sit on our car bumpers, they ring the doorbell incessantly, they walk into our house if the door is open, they took toys out of our backyard, and don't even get me started on their loud music in the middle of the night, the screaming from the upstairs window or the loudly whimpering puppy.
I don't know who to call first CPS, the police or the HOA...
It used to be such a nice neighborhood, too. I am so glad we didn't buy there like we wanted to...
I am going to go curl up into a ball and cry, excuse me...
It used to be such a nice neighborhood, too. I am so glad we didn't buy there like we wanted to...
I am going to go curl up into a ball and cry, excuse me...
Wow.......no words..... I didn't know the extent of the craziness, you forgot to tell me when we text last time. If you need anything let me know. I can't do much but watch the baby after work but if you need me to I will. It's all going to work out but I can understand how stressful it is. Only a little longer and you'll be rid of the neighbors. They will get whats coming to them if they continue this behavior. Keep your head up, at least you guys have options and your not on the streets. I'll pray for the family.
ReplyDeleteCPS and the police. Sounds like child neglect. Had neighbors like that when I lived on base and it was HORRID. The dog shit piled in their back yard was so bad that it permeated our kitchen.
ReplyDeleteTime to take a step back and breathe. You know your rights as tenants, and if necessary, contact a lawyer to back up your rights. Although motel-ing it could be fun; just think, free air conditioning, possible access to a pool, etc.
I am all over the pool access idea! And thank goodness we aren't looking at having to live at the motel permanently, you know? Thanks you guys, I feel much better just reading your support and optimism...
ReplyDeleteCrystal thanks for the offer,you're so sweet, but now you know why I couldn't text you! It would have been 15 texts long!!