Photo Challenge Day 3: A picture of the house you grew up in.
Well...ask anyone. I didn't grow up in a (singular) house.
We moved a few times, so I didn't have the chance to have a single house to grow up in.
However, I would say that there were a couple of houses that I 'grew' up in I guess you could say. Those two have pictures :)
I don't remember much about the first house I ever lived in except it was pink.
Pepto Bismol pink...
I remember a little about the second one, which was a trailer-type thing that came in two halves that you stuck together. We used to sneak in when we only had half of it (there was a sheet of plastic tacked down the whole open side).
The third house we lived in was in Salmon, Idaho. It was 408 Bean Lane I think...and it was right behind the high school.
My fondest memory of that house was having a barbecue on the back patio and running through the sprinklers when they came on.
I also remember there being a TON of spiders in that house.
The 4th is one of the best houses ever in my opinion...13 Thomas Avenue
Maci and I had so many adventures there. We would swing and play house and walk up S hill and smash bits of glass to make glitter...those were the days.
One bad thing I remember about this house was the mud. Bentonite? I think that's what we called it.
It was SO sticky! The first time I went up to look at the house with Dad we went on a walk and got stuck in it. My feet were glued to the ground and he had to pull me out!
This is actually a picture of the house we started building for Grandma in the back yard. (Hey family, did YOU recognize it???)
I didn't recognize it at all! I just found this picture on the real estate website and realized how much work had been done to it since we left...crazy how time flies huh?
The house that I LOVE (even if it was old and broken down) is the one with the weirdo roof in the background.
The next one was 2512 Granite Way. I loved that house too...just not as much I guess.
Maci and I played at the park and roller bladed more than actually being in that house I think...
1868 Conestoga St. is where you would find me next.
This was the first house that I had ever lived in that had painted walls. It was a gorgeous house with a nice view out the back window.
We lived there for two years before we came to the house that really changed my life. :)
Good ole' Soda Springs :)