This is the grain shed we used to play in. There were rats in there. Big, huge, disgusting rats!
Peg having a look in the old trailer house that was attached to the house to add more room for the growing Nelson Family. (I love run on sentences!)
This was my parents room. Actually my dad's. I'm pretty sure me and Betsy slept with mom every night until we were 10, in the strawberry patch bed. This is also the place my mom put me when I was out of control. First she would swat me on the butt with a yard stick and then throw me in here, where I would lay down on the floor and kick the door F O R E V E R!! No wonder my kids are rotten. :)
This is one of our old rooms upstairs. This is the same color we painted that room pry 20 years ago.
This was my old room, after if was pry 5 other kids old room, maybe 6.
The old wood pile used to sit right inside that door. None of us liked stocking that thing. But I guess it could have been worse, we could have had to walk to school up hill both ways in the freezing snow. HAHA!
Everyone standing around sharing memories of the old place. Like Peg wrecking dad's car. LOL.
The old wood shed and pump house.
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