Going Home

I look at that picture and I remember all the times when I was a teenager that I snuck out the front upstairs window, crawled across the roof and climbed down the tree.

One more reason it's a miracle I'm still alive.

I'm sort of jealous. Growing up in a house with a close-enough tree that allows you to do that is like, classic Americana. You see it in movies and read it in books alla time.

Then looking at your house at a distance, I can see how you'd do it, but yeah, that's a steep drop to learn an enduring life lesson real quick! :D
 
I'm sort of jealous. Growing up in a house with a close-enough tree that allows you to do that is like, classic Americana. You see it in movies and read it in books alla time.

Then looking at your house at a distance, I can see how you'd do it, but yeah, that's a steep drop to learn an enduring life lesson real quick! :D

I learned a few life lessons after I snuck out. ;)
 
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