Apr
4
Of All the Streets in All the Cities…
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The hardest part is over, finally. We are completely moved in, now we have to finish unpacking and make this place our home. I like this neighborhood because my grandparents’ old house is across the street. They lived there from the time I was in 1st grade until 7th grade. I lived with them during fourth and part of fifth grade; while my mom was in prison. The (few) happy memories I have of my childhood involve my grandparents and that house.
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