Annandale, VA was my next home. We lived in a brick house at the center end of a circle, what was it? Cynthia Ct. So many things happened in this house. So many memories. Beth was born there. I got my first turquoise 2 wheel bike. Had my first crab apple fights, my first fort, my first near drowning. It was the first time someone called the police because of something I was involved in ( Mrs. Tidball), and the first time I learned to swim. My daddy grew carnations there. I walked to school each day. I had my first brush with older boys being sexual with me, which I will talk about later. I first remember snow here, and sleding and snow shielding and ice skating on the creek. I played in the creek unattended for hours on end; caught crayfish,
salmanders, fish, turtles and fire flies.