My Dad was a student at BYU when I was a little girl. I came up to Provo to visit Matthew and had to find something to do while he was in class. I decided to find my old school and see if it was still standing.
I knew when I was a little girl that the school was old but I didn't realize until today how old it was.
They took the playground out and made a parking lot. They restored the building into an apartment complex. I was kinda sad at this. I guess I should be happy that the building is still standing.
The big pine tree that we used to play under during recess is gone. I walked around and just reminisced.


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