That house really did shape us

Thank you, Molly k. Don't know that song, but that house really did shape us. It was almost a member of the family. The earlist memory I can dredge up is standing in our driveway, looking up at the place, thinking, this is my home.

Milady likes lookie-looing at real estate, and mentioned she'd like to tour it, after decades of hearing me talk about it. Don't think I could stand it. I did take the kids to the front door one year trick-or-treating. A glance through to the front hall was almost overwhelming.

No do-overs, no reset, in real life.

Ooo, look! Incipient sunrise!