Applewood
My favorite memories of home were Saturdays when I was about ten and everyone was there. Mom prepared a breakfast of pancakes and bacon while dad mowed the grass. Those smells permeated the air all day. I'd do morning 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. I treasure my memories at our Applewood.
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