Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the new house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.The counters were shining, the hardwood a gleam, the new house would be, the house of our dreams.Our agent was patient, for a year and a half; while guiding us through each step of the way;And all along the journey, Eugenie was great, giving us advice and not straying us away.She knew we were picky, she knew what we wanted, she knew she would find us, the house of our dreams.She didn’t need luck, she didn’t need a clover, she used all her sources and found us a way.The house on a crescent, came up for sale, we sprang into action and got our way.As I sit in my new office, and type this away, I still can’t believe, what a deal we made.If you are on this journey, no need to search, just hit up Eugenie, and let her do it her way!