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With Mt. Hood in the background I remember this view, as a child, fondly. There was a ring of daffodil flowers in the yard. The tall Evergreen or Douglas Fur trees would cradle me as I would sway back and forth in the wind (I would climb to the very top)
I have many good memories growing up in Portland Oregon. When I visited the old house I was saddened to see the tress have been cut down and a modern house has take their place.
With Mt. Hood in the background I remember this view, as a child, fondly. There was a ring of daffodil flowers in the yard. The tall Evergreen or Douglas Fur trees would cradle me as I would sway back and forth in the wind (I would climb to the very top)
I have many good memories growing up in Portland Oregon. When I visited the old house I was saddened to see the tress have been cut down and a modern house has take their place.