Wednesday, March 23, 2011

It's a beautiful day . . .

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood.

The sun is shining.

The birds are singing.

The daffodils are blooming.

And everyone seems to be outside working in their yard.

And then there's my neighbor (who I have yet to meet), who came into our yard and sprayed for weeds on our side of the connecting fence. I was going to tell her thank you, but I figured she'd be embarrassed. I know I would have been if I had been caught "weeding" in someone else's yard.

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