5 Things I’ll Never Regret Buying for My First House

Anyone who has ever purchased a home knows that it can be a pricey time. Not only is a house themost expensive purchasemany people will ever make, but there are also a lot of little costs that add up (like when you have to continue paying on your old lease, rent a moving truck, and even pay for all those activation fees for your utilities) that make even a small purchase feel like a big splurge.

When I bought my first house back in 2005 I made several of those “big splurges” in the first few weeks after getting settled. Here are the five I’ll never forget (and the onehousewarming presentthat I’ll buy for myself the next time I move).

Sometime before I signed the closing papers on my home I’d read that bringing your old broom into your new home was bad luck. Being a young homeowner and not wanting to tempt fate, I’d tossed the broom I used at my apartment and sprung for a cheap new version from Target.

While I can’t say whether the new broom brought me any luck —the subprime crashbegan a little more than a year after I moved in, taking the inflated value of my home down with it — I never regretted the choice.

Another cleaning tool that was high on my list was a new mop. I also picked it up from Target during that first shopping run after closing. I’d used different brands of mops before, but anO-Cedar mopquickly became my favorite and I turn back to the brand anytime I need a new one.

I purchased my house from a pair of heavy smokers, and that smell — along with their own individual smells that were left behind when they moved — lingered. I tried a number of different items to help combat the odor and establish my own scent within the house before finally splurging on some Yankee candles.

They masked the smell of smoke until I was able to repaint all the walls and remove most of the carpet. As an added benefit, anytime I get a whiff of theclean cotton scentI’m instantly transported back to those exciting early first weeks as a homeowner.

I’m not being dramatic when I say the smell of smoke wasstrongin my house. While I didn’t have the money or resources to tackle a complete home renovation before I moved in, I still made redoing my bedroom a priority. I repainted every surface of the room, replaced all the window treatments, and had abrand-new carpet installed. If nothing else, it was nice to sleep (and keep my clothes) in a room that was free from the smell of smoke.

I’d purchased my first home after a little more than a year of apartment living. Before that I’d lived at home with my parents, and all of my hangers were actuallytheirhangers. After getting settled I decided to splurge on a matching set ofblue plastic hangers(to match my bedroom) andreturn my wire hangersback to my parents’ laundry room.

This one wasn’t a purchase of my own, but instead a gift from my parents. My mom came to my house that first day after the settlement — when all of my family had gathered to help me wash windows, scrub the tub, and install new cabinet liners — holding abrand-new toilet seat and cover.

我们嘲笑housew如何有趣arming present it was, but I appreciated the gesture and the idea that I wouldn’t be sharing such an intimate part of my home with the strangers who lived there before me. Oddly enough, the new addition helped make my home feel more likemyhome.