Applewood
My favorite memories of home were Saturdays when I was about ten and we were all there. Mom would prepare a hearty breakfast of pancakes and bacon, Dad would mow the grass and those sweet smells would permeate the air most of the day. I would play with the pets, do my chores and then � it was time for fun. Lots of times Dad would go for ice cream while Mom and I played soccer. (Don�t tell her, but I let her win once-in-a-while.) We still enjoy our Saturdays when I visit, but I treasure my memories at Applewood.
