Sunday, August 28, 2011
my past
Even though I could not get a close up picture of this home, I can still get a visual. This is the house that I grew up in. I lived here from age three to age thirteen. I had my first pet here, I learned how to swim here, I broke my first bone in this house. This house has created a lot of memories for me that I will never forget. I remember playing whiffle ball in the grass outside, throwing Barney birthday parties for our friends and playing my first game of "horse." This is a very special place for me and as I leave the house I am living in now to head off to school, I think of all of the more memories I created here and it makes me smile.
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