I've lived in many places during my life. The first place I have a memory of is my family's house in Oceanside, CA. We lived there while my dad was stationed at Camp Pendleton. I remember going to the beach during the summers and playing in the back yard. I have very fuzzy memories of this house because we moved from here when I was four.
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I have some very vivid memories of that house. In fact, the yard is freshly de-weeded in that photo courtesy of yours truly. Only took me about two weeks and a lot of hoe-ing. I remember a little Bop roaming around the backyard picking up dried cat poops, HA!
Memories.
BWAHHAHAHA...You did. I remember you eating some kitty poop.
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