My Earliest Memory of Home

The shag carpet of the house we lived in when I was 18 months old.

It was green, and I remember that I thought it was funny and that I would run my fingers through it like it was fur.

I also remember the octagon window that was on the landing of the stairs. I remember looking at it while being carried up the stairs.

I can barely remember what I ate on Monday, lol, but I remember all the houses (we moved a lot) of my childhood, starting with that one, very vividly.

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• 06:32 Happy Thanksgiving, everyone! Blessings to you and yours! #

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• 08:21 *yawns* Tired and completely lacking in motivation. And of course I have a million things to do. :-P #

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• 11:58 I Adore having dogs. That is all. (for now) #

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• 16:33 Wondering if it would be possible to be off for Tweenzilla's Christmas break... #

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• 02:18 Two Things: #
• 02:20 1) I got to see Ron White in concert tonight and it was HILARIOUS! Thanks for thinking of me, Joleen!!! *HUG* #
• 02:22 2) 2 a.m., PT in 6 hours, and my stomach sounds like a Wookie. This Can't be good. #

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• 16:01 I don't deserve a title...I'm the Dork Jester #

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