Something old #3!
I was driving with the kids while they slept (failed attempt to go to the library, LOL). So I went by my old house. Or one of them, I should say. This is the first house I loved in that I have memory of. We lived there until I was 5. It's so strange to go down that street now because it looks so small and in memory, it was soooooo long. The backyard is so small too! I remember it being the size of a football field at least. I remember so much about this house though; it's hard to believe I only lived there until I was 5. Still looks pretty much exactly the same.
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