This corner of our yard I remember there was a tree and Derick hung a little chick there. I think it was already dead but it was still cruel. This is where we stood when the Earthquake happened.
The front door.
The family room.
The hallway. I used to always play school and I would place all of my stuffed animals throughout the house and the bus (a cardboard box) would come and pick them up and take them to class where I was the teacher.
The dining room.
Oh, the memories of our house!
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