The Haunted House

The Haunted House

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well it all started when we had moved to a 2 bed room apartment the rooms were small and really couldnt move around that much and the kitchen was also half the livingroom and we had no couches only chairs it wasn't comfortable as I though I would my dad couldn't handle the we had no couches to he had to go buy some and the couches arrived the very next day all those day we lived there was good the it was torure living the I couldnt stand the nieghbors and more they are rude plus my mom was pregnant and we need somewhere bigger so my mom had the baby on February 2,2008 my mom named him benjamin daniel ruiz avilez he was cute and adorable my mom said there wasnt any more room for the baby so she bought a small baby crib just until we find another place to live in about 2 month later my baby brother was getting bigger and was in the crawling stage and we were packing and my brother got hurt and my mom took him to the hospital and my dad stayed with us to finish moving in to the big house after that we had tacos and after we finished eating we were getting ready for bed and had to sleep on the ground for a day after we settle in it was calm and peaceful
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