I've said it before and I'll say it again and I mean it with every fiber of my body...
We live in thee best neighborhood!
Winter sure did take its toll on our trees.
So many sticks to pick up. So many branches to burn.
A simple chore turned even more enjoyable when some neighbors, who after smelling the fire, showed up in our backyard armed with a cooler of adults beverages and a stock pot full of spaghetti. We sat. We chatted. We moved indoors and played games for the next few hours. Nothing planned could have gone so well.
The feeling of comfort and being welcome doesn't end there. Since Holly has learned to ride her bike without training wheels, she is hard to keep off it. If you dare ride your bike past our house, you're likely to get some company. And, thankfully, no one minds.
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