So, I'm going to start doing something that they will almost certainly grow to hate. Yup, once in a while, without warning, we are going to drag them to open houses.
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My mom used to take me and my siblings to Sunday opens after church. What a bleak day for a kid. I grew up in Calgary, Canada so it was all cookie-cutter suburban boxes, one after the other.Â
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When we pulled up to a strange house and that RE/MAX balloon on the For Sale sign came into view, all five of us…mom, noooooooo…..
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But my mom liked looking at houses, kids in tow, and guess what… 20 years later, when I started shopping for a house…I knew how it looked.
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Granted, I'm not in real estate because my mom took me to open houses. I got into this as an investor after reading “Rich Dad, Poor Dad.”
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