The home of my childhood friend where I played nearly every day. And was introduced to TV and the Mickey Mouse Club. And slid off the roof of the backyard playhouse with a scar still today to remind me. There is nothing that has changed here except maybe this new tree on the "parkway." How can it be so exactly the same?
I hope that is a comfort to you that it looks the same.
ReplyDeleteI loks like a sweet home with great memories in it!
Hugs,
Betsy