Not Just Listed But How it Listed, The Story of 4390 Hayman Ave., La Cañada, CA 91011. When I first stepped into 4390 Hayman Ave. in La Cañada Flintridge, I knew this wasn’t going to be just another listing. This was a home with a heartbeat, a story woven into every corner, every piece of furniture, every spool of thread. The family who reached out to me—siblings who’d grown up here—had inherited it after their parents passed, having cherished it for over 60 years. My process with inherited homes is different; I don’t rush in with a stager and a blank slate. Instead, I linger. I listen. I ask questions. What did this house mean to them? What rooms held their laughter, their quiet moments, their life? As I walked through this beautifully maintained time capsule—untouched by modern updates but brimming with character—I felt the weight of their memories and the honor of bringing it to market in a way that would make their parents proud.
The living room stopped me in my tracks. It was like stepping onto the set of *Mad Men*—mid-century furniture in pristine condition, all sharp lines and retro charm. The daughter told me they’d once squeezed over 30 people in here for parties, the air thick with music and chatter. I couldn’t bear to strip that away, so I left most of it as it was, letting the room whisper its history. Then there was the dining room, a scene straight out of *The Golden Girls* with its heavy bamboo furniture and pale turquoise and pink accent cushions. That seafoam green carpet? I leaned into it, building a space that felt like you could hear the clink of plates and the warmth of family dinners. Every choice was about honoring how they lived—not just staging a house but curating a memory.
The bedrooms told their own stories. In the second bedroom, she’d sewn for hours—her sanctuary of spools, scissors, and measuring tape. I left those little treasures scattered just so, a nod to her craft. Down the hall, a bonus room held an ironing board that folded down from the wall, surrounded by cans of spray starch and pin cushions. It was her finishing touch for every garment, pressed with love. But what struck me most was her passion for silk flowers. The garage had been a workshop of faux blooms for holidays and church events, and the family left some behind. I couldn’t resist—I placed bougainvillea-like arrangements in crystal vases in the living room, and on the patio, I cleaned up her white plastic furniture, setting the table with a wicker tray and vibrant blue daisies in a vase they’d left. It wasn’t about perfection; it was about her.
So here’s your invitation: Come on over to 4390 Hayman Ave. this Sunday, April 13 from 1:00 to 4:00. It’s listed at $1.625 million, but it’s more than a price tag—it’s a love letter to a family’s legacy, wrapped in a light, fun package that’s ready for its next chapter. Bring your imagination, your heart, and perhaps a touch of nostalgia. This isn’t just a house; it’s a home that has been lived in, loved, and left ready for you to make it yours—while still paying tribute to the incredible family who made it so special. See you there!
Listing Agent: Robbyn Battles
818-388-1631
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