my first house

we arrived to America in 1990s. several years later we started to look for an affordable little house. once we stopped by a house with our agent. i didn't like it. but i liked the area. we were getting ready to go. all of a sudden i turned around and noticed a little house in front of me. it was a picture of my dream. sun was shining right above it. i told my husband: i like this one; i want to live in it. after that we were seeking for a house for another several months. finally we decided to look for houses selling by owners. one day we found ourselves in the same subdivision. and we saw a sign For Sale By Owner. we bought it. in a year or so i was standing on my front porch and kind of lightning went through my head: THIS WAS THAT SAME HOUSE i wanted to live in. a lot of coincidences happens in my live. this one i call BIG.