Adam and I met with a relator to see what might be possible for us sometime in this lifetime. The woman was a spitfire – cool outfit, lotsa bling, trendy sunglasses, her very own billboard. (!!!!!) It is evident she has passion for what she does. During our meeting, she began telling us about common issues in the business. So common, they even happened to her and to ward off stress, she laughed about having a vodka on the rocks everyday for nearly two weeks. After she left, I mentioned to my little family how much I liked her and how even if nothing worked out, I would really want to hang out with her. Ella then said – “oh she is totally our type. Did you hear what she said about the vodka? She can party.” I didn’t know whether to agree or be mortified at that my 9-year-old knows that being a drinker is required friend criteria. Cheers to friendship!
Relating to the Realtor
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