This photo was taken during one of my many childhood visits to the old farmhouse. That’s me on the left in the yellow. My father is on the right, Great-Uncle Carl on the left, and Great-Aunt Ruby in the middle. (The other girl is my sister.) We’re standing, of course, in front of the great, big porch of the old farmhouse. I could never have imagined then that I would one day live there for 2 1/2 years and that that house would change my life.
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