Stressed spelled backwards is desserts, ya know?

AND  I'd like a double fudge sundae and oohh, a couple of those melt-in-your-mouth, don't tell me what you put in them: Peach Burritos my father in law makes.

The road is coming to an end for us in our house hunt. Why? Because as my good friend Bradley once stated, enough is enough when you start thinking that way. And we are tired of all this waiting.  We've explored MB and Conway and exhausted our options as far as what is available out there in our budget.  We can't build at this point- not in time for little Colin's debut.  We could but it would be pushing it and ummm just would rather not chance it. We are ready to have ALL of our things with us and out rather than in boxes and scattered here and there.  So I ask for positive, good thoughts sent our way as we try to let go of this short sale which is becoming less and less appealing and more and more of a burden. We found a house that we equally love but there are pros and cons to both houses which seem to balance each other out.  We're stressed like I said. I'm having nightmares, Brendan is losing sleep, and our thoughts are consumed with a house.  We've waited on this short sale long enough. It's been 5 months since our offered was made.  Colin will be here in a little more than 3 months. ( end of April is what we are being told now) and we don't want nor need the added pressure of still searching for a home to call ours.  I will keep you updated as we hopefully have some good news by Friday. Or news, period!