WALNUT AVE

For a short period of time, my dad had ana apartment on Walunut ave. It was in a small two story complex where all of the units faced inwards towards a small grass courtyard. The complex was painted bright yellow. I remember there were other kids in the complex, but I don't remember their names. I had fun playing with them though. One day on of the kids put on a magic show for his/her family. I hid under the coffee table and no one knew I was underneath it. At the end of the "show" he/she commanded the table to levetate, and it did. I think the spectators were pretty shocked at first, but then after enough levetating I came out from underneath and everyone had a good laugh. I remember them being impressed at how long I was able to stay quiet under the coffee table.

I also remember that the place smelled sugary, and that my dad had kept sugar cones in one of the cupboards, and I was still small enough to have to climb up on top of the counter to get to them. No ice cream, just the cones, or maybe there was ice cream, but i couldnt get into the freezer for some reason, and it was most likely French Vanilla, which I did not care for. I must have over done it one time and it ruined it for many years after.