Four

In Martinez we moved into a second home that was a rambler. I seem to remember that it was a new home, or just had dirt for a yard, not sure which. During that time, my dad was in his residency and Tara was born. I was in preschool and took dance lessons.  I remember we often walked on a dirt road near our home that had huge electric pylons. One, in particular, seemed like a huge alien monster.  I always ran past it so it wouldn’t “get me."

far left


at Disneyland

Easter



Scary "robot pylon"  right?

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