I'm sick of my Gator Farm post so I had to find something...here goes.
Today six years ago...
September 27, 2004
We lived in Provo, UT.
Sarah and her kids were there for something.
Berkley was still young--four.
We lived in what we thought was a huge, nice house on 7th East--since we saw it in March we realized just how ghetto it actually was.
I was a newly-christened stay-at-home-mom.
I was bored.
Ben was finishing his final year of school at BYU.
Apparently our trash can was over-flowing. Aahhh!!
Today six years ago...
September 27, 2004
We lived in Provo, UT.Sarah and her kids were there for something.
Berkley was still young--four.
We lived in what we thought was a huge, nice house on 7th East--since we saw it in March we realized just how ghetto it actually was.
I was a newly-christened stay-at-home-mom.
I was bored.
Ben was finishing his final year of school at BYU.
Apparently our trash can was over-flowing. Aahhh!!
2 comments:
You, bored? Never. You just needed to get out of Utah.
Yeah, I think we all thought our houses on 7th East were great and wonderful. When I go back now I realize how teeny-tiny they are (and you're right - super ghetto).
Hope you're doing well!
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