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The sweetest memories we could have when we are still in our parents home is when we help build our homes, next is the meals being shared and then the laughter's too. I remember as a girl before when they would repair or hire a carpenter to do in the house. My role is to do the cooking and make sure the people working cold eat snacks. Thanks for sharing your memories and have a nice day.
RE: Mi Experiencia en La Casa donde Crecí