Most people who read this blog know that we moved into our new house last month. Â My mom documented it here. Â It marks the end of a journey and the beginning of a hopefully longer one. Â Three years ago when we were preparing to return to Seattle from Kyiv, Ukraine, we knew we would need to find a place to “settle down”. Â We loved our townhouse, but with three kids we were outgrowing it and being on a busy street with no yard to speak of, and not the most stellar of schools, we knew we would be moving.
After settling back into our American and Seattle life, we decided to stay in the Seattle area. Â We loved it there, and that’s where Darryl’s job and contacts were. Â We started looking at homes in a few different areas. Â It was just so confusing. Â Each time after we went out I was more confused than before about which houses I liked, what neighborhoods, what I was looking for. Â I finally realized this was a “stupor of thought” type of answer. Â This was not the place or time to move. Â We decided to wait a few months and try again. Â This was spring 2010.
One night that Fall Darryl said perhaps we should think about moving to California. Â Sacramento area in particular, as that is where my parents and one of my sisters live. Â What! Â I soon felt that we should move to California as well. Â It was one of those things when there are lots of reasons for and against, but in the end we just really felt it was the right thing to do. Â Then came the decisions of job, of selling or renting our townhouse, of where exactly to move, etc. Â So much. Â In in the meantime, Michael was born.
So many miracles happened that I am now very sure that we are supposed to be here (even though I really miss Seattle sometimes).  One of those was selling our townhouse in a mere three weeks.  Darryl was able to keep his job at KPMG and transfer to the Sacramento office.  We got here in August and rented an apartment in Rancho Cordova while we looked for a house.  We chose that area because its where my sister lives!  We had so much fun living close to the Perrys.  Especially the kids, whose ages match up perfectly.  When we left Seattle I pictured being in a new home by Thanksgiving.  To sell our house, we had packed up half  a POD full of things in June before it went on the market.  When we got to our apartment in Rancho Cordova, most of those things stayed packed away and stored in the garage.  We never fully unpacked in the apartment, knowing we would be packing up again soon.
Looking for a house was more difficult than I thought. Â There were so many areas, and so many things to think about. Â One area that I automatically ruled out was El Dorado Hills. Â It is quite far from downtown and for that reason I told Darryl it would just be too far for him and we should not look there. Â After several weeks we felt that El Dorado Hills was the place we should look. Â The very first house we saw was in a neighborhood called Serrano. Â A gated community with a big HOA and big HOA fees to go with. Â We started looking at any area of EDH but Serrano. Â A few weeks after that we felt that Serrano was the very place we should be. Â We sure are wrong to begin with a lot! Â So the very next week our agent showed us several houses in Serrano and we felt we could live in 3 or 4 of them. Â We had our pick!
So if you made it this far, you now get some pictures for your viewing pleasure. Â Here are the kids in the moving truck.

The front of our house!

The view from our house. Â One of the reasons we chose it is that it is on a cul de sac. Â Two kids in Kathryn’s class at school live on our street – out of only five houses on the street!

Daniel watching the movers but keeping his distance.

I love this view. Â This is what you see when you walk in the front door.

The hallway upstairs overlooks the family room on one side, and the living room on the other side.

Daniel loves doing this now.

Michael loves all the cupboards.

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