I started with her college apartments:
Then the apartment she moved into after college. I remember visiting her here, where I would have sleepovers and she would read me the Velveteen Rabbit.
Then the first house we all lived together in, and the prettiest house I ever lived in. It had a green circular staircase, a fenced backyard where we would jump on the trampoline, a steep driveway where we would take our red wagon, and a bedroom with a balcony and bunny walpaper (loved that room).