My sister and I used to basically live on these steps. Our housing community where we grew up had walkways installed throughout track and those stairs at the bottom of our cul-de-sac led to one walkway. Oh how we loved that place. We owned that area. We left toys in the bushes only to find them a couple months later (or in the case of one lonely Big Wheel, about a good year or two later). We used sidewalk chalk to mark out our territory and we spent hours upon hours exploring every last nook and cranny. My sister and I had a major nostalgia trip yesterday as my mom drove us around our home town and our neighborhood. It was very well needed.
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| Our old house (in much better shape than we left it) |
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| Wouldn't be surprised if there was still toys in there from us |
Thanks for the fun memories!
--J
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