bitter sweet

 I just found out my dad is selling the house we grew up in! It is bitter sweet...I really never thought this day would ever come. I have had the same address and phone number for the last 29 years.  It will be different to go visit in a totally different house.

 I use to play on the green box with the neighborhood kids. That was our meeting spot under the big tree!

 I took a picture of our street, because all of my firsts happened here.

We have always had the same neighbors, the Jackson's across the street!

It will be so different to not drive up prune hill and turn on 22nd ave!