A Realtor’s Life
Today, I’m just going to share a little story. The photo of this little guy sitting on my lap was made on April 2, 2015; he’s about ten weeks old, and he’s the son of Brittany and Derek. Brittany came to Tennessee from Minnesota to look for homes, bringing her little guy along, of course. Yes, we found a great home, and they finalized their purchase last June, all the while Derek was in Afghanistan (thanks to the magic of being able to email documents via dotloop).
Today is this little guy’s first birthday, so we attended his first birthday party (and I got to meet Derek for the first time, because he was able to return to the States in December). There’s really no drama to this story: the family is doing fine, the house is still wonderful (sporting a new paint job in a couple of rooms), the chickens that conveyed with the property are still clucking away. I just wanted to share this little tale because it’s one of the reasons I like being a Realtor. You get to meet cool people, people I admire for their strength and their spirit, people that I’m proud to call my friends. Yay people!
So, I warned you on the main page of We-blog that not all blog posts are going to be entirely about Nashville real estate. There are some things more important in a Realtor’s life: like first birthdays and good people.