Monday, May 31, 2010

The People in My Neighborhood

When we moved to our current house, we weren't so much moving to something as away. Let's just say I didn't get along with my old neighbors and leave it at that.

We expected to be happier here, but how could we have imagined this.

There's a name for neighbors like these: magic. And I hope it never ends.


Soozietoone said...

Such sweet peas. I feel the same about our neighborhood. Except I wish we could walk to your house.

bloorondo said...

There's no place like home.