My Childhood Home

This last post is a special one. It is here that I grew up. My childhood home. Over the years the kitchen and bathroom got redone. The outside is not canary yellow anymore but brick. The attic got transformed to another living area and the backyard no longer has a pool but a gazebo. The best part is the home with the brick exterior is known as grandma and grandpas house. The attic that was forever a dream to be redone for my sister room right before she went away to college. It is the grandchildren's favorite place to sleep. The bricks make it extra warm in the winter and nice and cool in the summer. The backyard is where all graduations, birthday parties and summertime memories take place. My daughter always comments that at Grandma and Grandpas house everything is more fun. As a child I would say the same. My dad made every meal feel like you were eating at a five star restaurant. Those memories are really throughout the house. This home is special because of the memories it holds.




