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Reincarnation of Eloise (2001) 


Both of my parents passed away in the year 2000.  First my father in September and then my mother two months later in November. After my mother’s funeral, family gathered at mom and dad’s house and we reminisced about the many things that had happened over the years. There were a lot of fun times and of course a few sad times.  Eventually, we had to have an ‘estate sale’ in order to get rid of the items that no one in the family wanted. Most of the good furniture had already been earmarked by mom for a specific member of the family (mom physically wrote each child’s name on the back of each piece of furniture). The family was given first option to buy the items not earmarked from the estate.  Some of the items, which were ear-marked or bought by the family, were: a red velvet couch, a blue velvet love seat, a leather recliner, and a small convertible couch. A couple items not bought, but rather sold,  were: a plaid covered sofa, a converted player piano (converted to be a regular piano) and several prints of various birds and flowers.

In 2001, after officially inheriting the main house (you know lawyers take their own sweet time), I cleaned it up, repainted the entire inside of the house, purchased new appliances and put the house on the market (for rent, that is). I received several offers, but most just couldn’t afford $1000 per month rent. Then I got a call from a couple from Rhode Island. They were very interested, so I created a webpage, documenting the entire inside and outside of the house, describing the things that needed to be described, such as the fact that the house has an apartment in which I live on weekends and that I would handle all of the landscaping around the house, which included cutting the grass (7 acres is a lot to cut). They wanted to come to see it, so I asked, “when are you planning to come down from Rhode Island?" The reply wasn’t expected: “oh, we are visiting my parents in Virginia Beach, we can be there tomorrow.” So, after a brief pause, I suggested they come by in the morning and they could spend as much time as they wanted, checking out the place. They arrived around 10 am, and, after a 30-minute tour, they signed the lease and provided both the first and last month’s rent.  They planned on moving in September of 2001.

September 2001 arrived and while I was cutting the grass around the house, a moving van came down the driveway and parked in front of the house. I waved to the new tenants, Mr. and Mrs. Hinch, and the movers were directed into the house.  I continued cutting the grass when I noticed what was being brought into the house: a red velvet couch, a blue velvet love seat, a leather recliner, and a small convertible couch (looked like the same fabric, too). And when I saw not one but two plaid covered sofas, I almost ran the lawn mower into the side of the garage!  I thought to myself, “Mom is back!”  I laughed and finished cutting around the house, and then I went into my apartment and had to call my sister, Mary, to tell her about the items that were just moved into the house.  She didn’t believe me, until I sent her pictures!

The Hinches invited me in and showed me where they were planning to put their furniture.  They put the velvet couches and love seat in the exact same place in the house as where mom had hers. The recliner went into the same location as dad’s, and to my surprise, they put the convertible couch in the same place too! I told them about the items that were sold or taken by the kids in our family, and even told them about the prints. Then my tenants showed me the dining room - I nearly fainted. Everything was the same as moms, right down to the picture prints, hanging on the wall.  Fortunately, they put their piano in a different place but it was close to the same size as the one we sold.

As it turned out, and they pointed it out to me…. The picture prints on the dining room wall were in the house when they moved in. I said, “I thought they looked familiar.”

 

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