My earliest memory is probably from when I was 4 or 5. My mom just recently married this guy named Rob. One day, Mom, Rob, and all his friends took my sister and I on a ride. They didn't tell us where we were going. after all, it was a surprise. An hour later we arrived at the edge of a path going into the woods. So we walked for about 10 to 15 minutes. Then we both saw it. This huge tree house. My sister and I ran inside to find all the cool things, a high ceiling, TV, toys for us to play with, and so much food, and a dalmatian puppy. We thought it was ours to keep. Turns out it was one of Rob's friend's dog. Anyway, we spent hours there. The first thing we did was asked rob to put my sister and I on the beams. He asked my mom and she let him. We had so much fun up there. Then after hours of playing with the dog, eating, and watching TV, it was time for us to go home.