Ever wonder how different your childhood would be if you had lived somewhere else?
I couldn’t imagine growing up in any other place.
I grew up in a big white farm house in the country. I have some amazing memories there: playing “house” in the closets, climbing the door frames, scaling the kitchen counters and exploring the outdoors all summer long.
We would run barefoot outside – hard gravel or soft grass – it didn’t matter.
I always thought it was the house I missed, until I came across this quote:
Over the years I have lived in about 14 different houses. Of them all, this one stands out as my all-time favourite; a connection to my past. Many of my childhood memories will forever be tied to this house.