We moved to Larkspur/Corte Madera after Redwood City. Dad may have worked in the same place and we just moved. I don't know. It was a smaller trailer park, and I can remember a pond that we built a raft for and would pole out on. I also remember a tall stand of trees that we had a special place in the middle for pretending. I vaguely remember waiting for the bus.
I remember Dad reading to us in bed in Corte Madera. At least, I think it was there. It was a book about a wolf dog, and I loved so much having Dad read to us every night. Carma can probably remember the name of the book.
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Nope, I do not remember the reading or the book. Darn.
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