The house was solid, built to last. White brick, crisp against the green sweep of the corner lawn, black roof neat as a haircut. New picture windows watched everything, kids racing bicycles, the neighbor’s tulips blowing in the breeze, the father rolling up his sleeves to go organize his tools and work on his red Ford Mustang in the garage. Inside, wood floors caught the tap of sneakers, the shuffle of socks, the scratch of a toy truck in the hall. The kitchen was all honest craftsmanship. Solid wood cabinets, green and maple, ready for spilled cereal, Sunday roast and whispered midnight snacks. Christmas was their favorite holiday. The smell of fir needles, colored lights tangled and untangled while the turkey cooked in the oven. Laughter built up like snowdrifts. The backyard, private and flat, played host to snowball fights, angel impressions, boots left by the patio door. Memorial Day was for the grill and the flag, for stories told over hamburgers, for sticky lemonade, for the kids playing hopscotch in the driveway. The dog underfoot and picking up all the extra crumbs or stretched out in the sun while neighbors waved from the sidewalk, paper plates in hand. The father kept the house strong, replacing cast iron, concreting in the crawlspace, tools hung just so in the garage, a soft radio crackling through open doors. The carport provided an easy path, arms full of groceries, into the hum of a family at full tilt. The bathrooms—pristine, like time bottled up—reflected faces year after year. Morning scrambles, bedtime teeth, shaving foam, freckles and quick, quiet hugs. Downtown Tucker spun around them: cafeteria feasts, coffee shops buzzing, the gentle gossip of a small town never quite in a hurry. The house didn’t ask for attention. It gave it. Years stretched and softened. The Mustang still shone, chrome winking in the sun. The house stood its ground, weathering storms, anchoring birthdays, remembering every burst of laughter and every quiet night. She waits now. For another story. For new tire tracks in the drive, for windows bright with new holidays, for lives that want roots as much as wings.

Location

• SubdivisionHenderson Trail
• Zip Code30084
• CityTucker
• CountyDekalb - GA

Schools

• ElementaryMidvale
• JuniorTucker
• HighTucker

MLS Data

• StatusPending
• MLS #7626498
• TypeResidential

Interior Details

• Bedrooms3
• Bathrooms2
• Bedroom DescriptionMaster on Main
• RoomsLaundry, Living Room
• BasementCrawl Space
• FeaturesEntrance Foyer, High Ceilings 9 ft Main, High Speed Internet, Walk-In Closet(s)
• KitchenCabinets Other, Eat-in Kitchen, Other Surface Counters, Pantry, Solid Surface Counters
• AppliancesDishwasher, Dryer, Electric Range, Range Hood, Refrigerator, Self Cleaning Oven, Washer
• HVACCeiling Fan(s), Central Air
• Fireplaces1
• Fireplace DescriptionBrick, Family Room

Exterior Details

• StyleContemporary, Mid-Century Modern, Ranch
• ConstructionBrick
• Built In1967
• StoriesArray
• ParkingAttached, Carport, Driveway, Garage, Garage Door Opener, Level Driveway
• FeaturesLighting, Private Yard, Storage
• ServicesNear Schools, Near Shopping, Near Trails/Greenway, Park, Playground, Restaurant, Sidewalks, Street Lights
• UtilitiesCable Available, Electricity Available, Natural Gas Available, Phone Available, Sewer Available, Water Available
• SewerPublic Sewer
• Lot DescriptionBack Yard, Cul-de-sac Lot, Front Yard, Landscaped, Level, Private
• Lot Dimensions135 x 135
• Acres0.42

Listing Provided Courtesy Of: Domo Realty 404-974-9550