5 things that remind me of home
my dog
my room
my kitchen
my parents bedroom
my backyard
my backyard:
The best memory that reminds me of home is my backyard. Me and my brother and sister used to play in the backyard and pretend that we were running our own restaurant. We would serve my mom lemonade and sandwiches and I would pretend to be a waitress. We used to swing on the swingset and play with my old dog lucy. I also leaned to ride my bike and rollerblade in my backyard. Any chance I would get I would play outside with my brother and sister in my backyard, so looking at it really reminds me of home. Whenever I go back to it, I can hear the same crickets chirping and the train go by, and it makes me feel like I am a kid again.
Monday, October 13, 2008
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