Sunday brought us to memory lane. We took a drive to see the the old homestead. It was nice to see that the man who bought it didn't really change it. It looked just like it did when we lived there.
We drove past a house that my Dad lived in when he was a child. He called it the mouse house because the porch had parts of it cut out and it looked like swiss cheeseThe older girls spent the night with Aunt Charlotte and they painted nails and played Barbies with the neighbor girls. The younger girls played at the hotel with Grandma
while I went to dinner with Tara and Ashley....my girlfriends since the 5th grade. It was so fun to see them and laugh together like no time had went by at all.





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