I don't know about this house, I have clear memories of what it looked like, but I have no real attachment to it. I don't think I ever liked it much. In fact...I don't know that I feel much of anything for it.
It was a ranch style house, peachy colors all over, It was big, and most definitely a step up from the previous two houses. It was big, with wooden frames all over the windows and doors, we had never had that, it had beautiful finishes. I disliked the kitchen with a passion though, I infact don't even remember what that kitchen looked like, or myself in it. The master's bedroom was huge and so were the bathrooms, the basement was finished so that it could be a second floor to the house but we never really used it. i did like the living room, it was a huge huge space with high ceilings and a gorgoeous fire place surrounded by limestone. We spent a lot of time here, our favorite were rainy sundays when we would rent movies and order pizza and we would just have a movie afternoon and it was oh so fun. I think this was the time when I watched the most movies in my life ever, that was fun. My sister and I continued to have dance parties of course, I was becoming a better dancer, never as good as my sister though. I remember very clearly a racoon in our backyard....
And, we lived infront of a powerline so whenever it rained or we had thunderstrom the line would snap and we would be left without light and omg how I hated that, it scared me to death. So although as a family we were happy, and we had lots of new things, new furniture, new big house, new cars, it was a lonely time, we had a lot more family friends and stuff but at aleast for me it was a time of growing up that I did not like, I don't think I liked the idea of having to grow up or stop being a kid, i was not ready for that change.
I don't really have much more to say about this house, it was just...not life changing, except for the fact that it was a bigger house, better life I guess, but ehh...
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