This won’t be as appealing to many: it’s not a lovely flower, it’s not even an interesting building, but it’s the house I lived in from when I was somewhere around 2 (Mom? I’m not sure!) through my year in kindergarten. So it brings back some fun memories. Since I’m doing memories for at least a few days, I really have to share it! It’s so strange to think I lived there over 50 years ago! I’m so grateful for those memories, and I’m so grateful for a loving family.