I am fortunate to have a family that plans their day around my open house. LITERALLY. Every Sunday that I hold an open house, you will find my family checking in, making sure I am safe, and helping me close up my open house. It is a safety thing. A woman closing up a 5,400 square foot house by herself just is not that safe, from my own personal experience.
Based on a few very scary situations, I am very cautious. Very cautious. It's a good thing in this business, but that is another blog. On Sunday, the whole family arrived shortly before I was closing up my open house. My son is carrying his swimsuit. "I came for the pool," he says.
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I guess he assumed that for four and half million dollars, you get a pool. Sorry charlie, no pool. Not even a backyard, but please enjoy the lovely city views. "Honey, I am very sorry," I say, "there is not a pool."
"Yes mommy, there is a pool."
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What do you do with a toddler who insists there is a pool? The customer is always right. Humor them. Get creative. Find out their true motivation. He wanted water. I pointed out the extra large jacuzzi tub in the master, and he was satisfied. Thank goodness, because not only is the customer always right....so is this kid!!
The kid comes prepared. He had his swimsuit in hand and he knew what he wanted. Persistence in the light of adversity. Mission accomplished.
Thankfully, he takes after his mother.