Sunday, July 15, 2012

Fathers house

I coundnt get a picture of the house because its a 2 and half hour drive but its a beautiful 150 year old farm house with an old well house in the front yard and a porch off the back. There is a mountain behind it and a fire lane continuing from the drive way that leads a pasture and another road on the other side of town. It is a very beautiful place and although I have never lived there with my father it has always felt like the closest thing i had to a home growing up because my mother always moved me around and it was hard to get attached to any place that I lived with her. My father's house was always my home away from home. I loved being with my father as we have alot of common intrests and he was all about me when I was with him as I am his only child. I can always depend on his house for a stress free get away, and a GREAT night sleep.:)

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