After finding out that we were so close to the house my mom grew up in, I had to go take a look. Using the bluetooth helmet set up, I was able to talk to my mom and have her give me directions to the right place as I called out what I saw. After a couple of u-turns, I was on her street and creeping around like a burglar. I could hear the excitement in her voice as I described the trees, driveway, surrounding houses, and front steps. Having left Brendan back at the library, I high-tailed it back and went back with some daylight to snap a few pictures. It was an interesting feeling as I walked up the driveway to knock on the door. After introducing myself and explaining that I was not a stalker but just someone whose mother had grown up there…the guy relaxed a bit and said it would be ok to photograph. I walked around the yard and tried to come up with interesting angles to get and views that my mom might have had growing up. It was a cool experience to picture my mom and her brother running around here, having crazy amounts of summertime fun.