Papa Goes House Hunting

They went to the house. The house was large. The house was large in a way that was big. They walked in the big house. It was so large. It had white appliances. The wife did not like the white appliances. The basement was large. It was large and also finished. The man liked the basement. The man wants a big screen tv. The children ran wild. The mother could not hear the children upstairs. The children were nada. The carpet was neutral. The walls were neutral. The children were nada, nada y pues nada. The rooms were big and also large.

Oh yeah, we may have found a house. I don't know whether to be happy or petrified. It's way more than we hoped to pay (but I am starting to think that we aren't going to get anything decent for what we'd hoped to pay), but it's way nicer than we expected. The rooms are spacious without being ostentatious, the master is nicely sized with a huge closet and nice, but not ridiculously big, bathroom. Best of all, the three kids' rooms are good sized and except for one being a little larger than the other two, they're pretty much equal. This is a big change from most of the houses we've seen, which either had huge master suites and smaaaaallllll kids's rooms, or two normal sized rooms and a third "room" that was basically a glorified walk-in closet. Great upstairs, brilliant main floor (except for the appliances) and a finished basement.

Either we're not going to get it or we're not going to be able to afford it.