Tuesday, July 6, 2010

My first house!

My cousin was recently married, and we found out the the reception was in the same neighborhood that our old house was in. This is the house I lived in until I was 2 years old.

After the reception we went and asked the people who live there if we could get a picture in front of the house. They let us and their scary dog joined us for the photo, which was really weird, but what do you do? So here we are just 30 years later.

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