A couple of weeks ago we had a 50th anniversary
celebration in my hometown. We hadn’t been there in a while and we didn’t want
to be late for Mass, so we left a little earlier than we thought the drive
would take. Well, with all the improvements to the interstate system, we got
there really early. The house I grew up
in is only a few blocks from church so we decided to check it out. It was in
pretty good condition, at least better than I expected from the last time we
drove buy a few years ago. Our house sat on one city lot and we also owned the adjoining
second lot. A hedge ran along the front of both lots and it was gone as were
all the flowers. My mother had beautiful flower beds. All around the house, along
the fence line that lined the property and a couple of huge flower beds separating
the front lawn from the back half of the second lot where we had a huge garden.
Mom was a firm believer that you can always find room for one more plant. And she
had a real green thumb to go with that believe. The one car single garage was
gone and a huge two car garage sat where a lot of our garden had been. All the
fruit trees were gone, too. It was bit sweet to go through the old neighbor.
Brought back a lot of memories. That
house with its beautiful grounds of old is where we had our wedding reception so many
years ago.
Seemed bigger when I lived there. It has four bedrooms but they would seem so small now. |
Original one car garage sat where that trailer is parked. |
Have you visited the home you grew up in lately? Did it change?
Rose.