back in the day, my family did live in colorado. after living here for about 6 months, i made it back to the street i grew up on.
i was in the area, and so i called my mom to get the directions of where we used to live. it was so long ago, that i think my mom forgot how to get to our house. know she DID forget. she told me to keep looking for the grocery store... i couldn't find it, because come to find out, it was turned into a baptist church ( ps....it still looked like a grocery store!)
but eventually i made it! i found the street i lived on, and eventually i was driving down a street full of memories. the house where my friends lived, and i discovered scented play-dough, our crazy neighbors, and the fence that you had to enter into to get to the front door.
it is amazing where my family started, and where my dad and mom have taken us. believe you me, we did not have those nice of cars, when we lived there!
i guess it really allows one to see what your parents do to progress and provide for your family!
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