This was originally part of my Grandpa's farm. Mom & Dad built their house here in the late 1950s, living in the basement initially. They moved into the upstairs when my brother was born in August of 1961. Dad's truck is in the driveway...his work truck off to the side. It looks like maybe Mom's Lincoln by the garage. There is now only one garage door - the other got sacrificed for the new, bigger kitchen. I grew up here & returned to live here with my family to help my Mom. Now that Mom's gone, we continue to live on our piece of Grandpa Kaylor's farm.