When I was young, I saw my father perform countless acts of kindness. If he saw someone in need, he would do anything he could to help. On several occasions, this included bringing home the needy. It drove my mother crazy. She was always concerned about keeping us safe. It gave me a well-balanced perspective of things. I knew from my dad that you should always help people when you’re in a position to do so, while I learned from my mom that there are safe, proper avenues through which to help.

I didn’t initially think that lesson would lead to any sort of career. I was interested in a lot of other things. My parents were both counselors, and naturally, I had a certain affinity for helping others. Once I was in college, I got my Psychology degree but communications and public relations grabbed my attention.

I also lived all over the U.S.: Boston, Rhode Island, New York, New Hampshire and Arizona. I was no stranger to being the new girl in town. Once I was married, and we had our kids, I had a better understanding of my mother's worry, though I still had that drive to help people. But looking after my family was a top priority.

I began working at a landscaping business, not because I particularly enjoyed it, but because it was a good way to supplement my husband’s income. He had a good steady job at a school. He had always supported me, and now I was helping to support our family.

But the job was boring! I felt this would be the perfect time to make a change. But how could I help people? Especially those moving into new areas as I had often done. What came to mind was real estate. We had had abysmal experiences trying to buy and sell when we moved. Our agent had repeatedly steered us wrong. I often thought if I were an agent, I already had a lengthy list of how not to treat people! I kept my landscaping job but took night classes so I could earn my license. I was excited to dive into a new career!

And then my husband lost that steady job, it was a shock. Our kids were enrolled in the school, which no longer felt appropriate, and I certainly didn’t make enough on my own to support us. It was a mess.

That was how we initially came to Redlands. It was a new job for my husband, a new start for the family, and a new opportunity for me. I still wanted to be an agent, but it meant getting a California-specific license. I had to go through the classes all over again. But I was more committed to the idea than ever. The new girl in town once more, I was grateful when someone would show me kindness and help me find a place to live. So, I was going to do that for others!

Now I know Redlands and cannot imagine loving anywhere else this much. I know everyone in my community feels the same way. And you will too. I look forward to helping you step into your new home!

I love homes. The more unique, the better. I love their history and have always had a passion for architecture. When I take someone around our city, I turn into a tour guide! The entire town of Redlands is historic. That’s part of why I’ve always found it so appealing.

I’ve become adept at handling challenges in the real estate world. When a client is worried about anything in the transaction, I let them put their concerns in my hands. Ultimately, I find that removing stress is a big part of what I do. I bring the confidence and authenticity that comes with experience, not only in the industry but in moving to a new place.

When I first came to Redlands, I had to learn where the post office was or what grocery stores had the best produce. Now I get to show that to my clients. Truth be told, that’s always been my goal—to help others become settled. I’m lucky enough that it’s now my job!