Sunday, May 20, 2007

There are days that I love living vicariously through my neighbors. They were teaching their 6 year old son how to ride his bike (sans training wheels) today. I got to watch the joy, the pride, and just life being lived. And I didn't have to deal with skinned knees, whining, or any other childhood unpleasantness. I love that there are kids on my road again. It feels so much more like a neighborhood.

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Thursday, May 10, 2007

Some days I just want to disappear.