When I was about 4, we moved to Michigan Avenue. I loved this house. I have so many memories of the house. My room was on the back side of the house. I would get up on winter mornings and have ice on the inside of my room. I think my room was the coldest in the house.
Spring on Michigan Avenue was unbelievable. The lilac bushes and flowering crab apples were just beautiful. The air smelled of the many blossoms blooming.
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