We have a neighbor, just up the hill, that has a daughter that goes to the same school as Austin. Her parents and I carpool to school several times a week. When they take Austin we often walk up to their house. There is one house that we pass on the way, that Austin would always take a look at their yard and say, "the wedding house." I have to smile, because I think of that, too....when I see a gazebo.
I guess wedding house is just easier to remember than gazebo.
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