Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Zach Harris

One memory is that when I was little every time I was there I always wanted to go upstairs and play with the toy model trucks that were always on the shelf. Another memory is when I would stay over there, I remember sitting on the leather couch watching that giant old TV in the wooden case that had the old turn knobs. I also remember riding my bike over there when we lived in the neighborhood just so I could visit with her.



No comments:

Post a Comment