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I use to live here.In the apartment building on the top right. I lived there when both of my children were born and I have some unbelievable memories of that.
I was 21 when my Son was born and 23 when my daughter was born, so I was young. We only had one car and my husband and I worked opposite shifts, so during the days that my husband worked I was home with the kids with no money and no car. Of course on his days off he wanted quiet and so really it was just me and the kids then as well. It was a wonderful time in my life. We spent hours and hours outside wandering the apartment complex. It was huge! And there were little tiny playgrounds scattered through, and all sorts of nooks and crannies to investigate. My kids were my constant companions back then and I think we did a lot of growing up together. I loved having little ones.
When I think back to those days I miss it.
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