This is our old house at the lake that me & my sister grew up in with our parents.
We are inside the house and my sister alway loved the laundry chute from the bathroom to the basement laundry room. My sister, Linda is on the left, Val (daugher of the home owner)in the middle and me on the right.
The old foundation crack in the basement is still cracking. Dad took baby food jars and attached them to the ceiling for his screws and small stuff. They still had some hanging from the ceiling. It just brings back alot of sentimental feelings. That day we cried and laughed alot together.
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