I have always wanted to raise my kids in one house.  I wanted to buy a home, plant a small tree, and then take the kids pictures in front of that tree every year.  That way we could look back and see our kids and that tree both growing up and putting down roots together.

When we bought this house we planned ahead.  We bought a house a little farther out of town than ideal in order to get a bigger home.  One with a bedroom for the baby we hadn’t made yet.  We planned (and still plan) to live here until the kids have moved out.   Then we’ll see.  Maybe we’ll move, maybe we won’t.  We pay extra every month so that we can get the mortgage paid off as quickly as possible.  I want to own this house!  And yes, we planted a tree when we moved in.  Two in fact.

The Realtor who sold us this house happened to live about 10 houses away.  One day he was talking to us about our mortgage and he said something like “But it’s not like you are going to live here for 30 years.”  And we both responded “Yeah we are!”.  He was shocked.  He sold his house just after the market turned, in about March of ‘06.  He sold it for $50,000 less than the high, which at the time seemed so low, but the house has gone down another $70,000 since then.  So overall he did ok.  I’m assuming he bought another house though.  And the new house is subject to the same downturn in the market, so is he better off over all? Probably not.  And he is out the costs of selling and moving, and the house did sit empty for a few months.  So he is out those mortgage payments too.

Then a few months after that I was talking to my neighbor.  He liked to talk… a lot.  He was one of those guys who does a lot of talking, and not a lot of listening.  He was going on and on about selling his house because he got some great property across town… blah blah blah.  It’s an equestrian lot (No he doesn’t have horses.) … blah blah blah. And then he asked when we were planning to sell.  I pointed to the tiny bundle in my arms and said “Oh, not until after he graduates from high school.”  His eyes about popped out of his head.  He couldn’t believe it.  I guess because we both still had a ton of equity in our homes.  He thought I was an idiot for not “cashing in”.

He took an equity loan on the house next door to put down on the property across town, and put the house on the market.  It sat empty for a long time, probably six months or so while property values fell, and fell, and fell.  Then last Christmas he got some renters and that’s who is living in the house now.  I’m fairly certain that he didn’t get enough rent to cover the mortgage.  So he is losing money by the bucket full.  Not does he own two houses in this market, he is still paying part of a mortgage on a house he doesn’t live in.  I don’t know how he’s doing it.  I really don’t.

Pic by: Mike.Wilson

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