This is where I grew up. At least from the age of 8. Love it here. I love all the trees, and the forest that is my backyard, and the creek just a hike away, and the lake just another hike away. The bay window that is just in front of my car was put in after my sister Jenny drove our old isuzu pickup truck through the wall of the house. She pushed the gas instead of the break. A funny story in our family, at least now it is pretty funny. Then, not so much!
Saturday, June 5, 2010
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