Bryan and Daniel were out running errands when they decided to drive down Memory Lane and visit the apartment complex which was our home when we first moved to this sunny city. This lovely little apartment was Daniel's first home! It seems like it was just yesterday that we welcomed our little angel baby. 
I both loved and despised this gate.
It was great when it worked and a royal pain when it didn't!

We spent many hours in this swimming pool.

Ours was the apartment on the left, good 'ol number 236.
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Cool ol' stomping grounds! I remember how fun it was to go for a ride with my Mom and visit our old house. It was a yellow house, built sometime around the Civil War-- we called it "The Yellow House". Very creative, huh? There's something about visiting your old home, with all those memories, that makes it very special. :)
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