Julie-old house

I remember very little about the old house. It was a time of discovery for me. When Shannon and I were first adopted and brought to that house, I remember sitting in my bed not knowing what to do with so many kids running around, I remember feeling so overwhelmed. After a little while, I wandered outside to learn how to play. I  remember Grandmas trailer, I remember big pink bubble gum being brought to us after Grandpa had walked down to the gas station. I remember the animals. I loved watching the turkeys and chickens peck at the ground. They were so fascinating! I remember that trampoline where Daniel bit me for the last time.I bit him back so hard one day that he bled. It took me forever to figure it out; figure out that when I could bite him back he would quit biting me. So when I did... I let him have it! I remember the go carts, we had so much fun watching Joel and Meg go crazy on it, we were supposed to throw sticks at them when they drove by us. I remember them wrecking it into a tree too. The day Meg fell out of the gumball tree I was not sure that she would live. I remember thinking, I will never climb a tree as long as I live because of that. The memories I do have are very short, but I loved that old house, and I loved getting to know my new family.