This picture could mean absolutely nothing to you but it means so much to me. Its a picture of the place that i have lived the longest out of every where i've lived. And although its very different then i remember its one of my favorite places in the world. Its where some of my first memories are even though i moved there when i was 5. I cant really remember the 4 houses i lived in before that. I always thought about wanting to have kids there. i dont know how i feel about it now. when i grew about there i always though that it was like a drug free area and blah blah blah..... well for those of you who dont live there or have never heard of Chisholm, MN its not drug free. Its probably just as bad as any town you walk into. I guess i was the kind of kid who was never into that type of stuff. John is going into the air force and if we stay together, well lets just say there is no Air Force base in Chisholm. lol
I couldnt imagine all those little old bittys freaking out because of the air planes. Chasca came here for a visit and i remember her asking me what the noise was when a plane was flying over. At first i had no idea what she was talking about. i then had to take a second and realize "Oh its then planes flying over.....thats normal" ;)
Later Days
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