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My house was built in 1909. Just a couple months after we bought this house I met the daughter of the man who built it. She was in a nursing home at the age of 103. She had lovely conversations. She told me all about the happy childhood she and her brothers and sisters spent here. She told me about her father building the house and who slept in which room. She let me walk through her memories to see my house brand spanking new and smelling like pine and varnish and bees wax.