
This little patch of grass is about all we have. The backyard is all concrete so when I say we're playing out front they go screaming out the door. There is this little tree right in the middle and it ends up being the center to so many games they play. They run around it (screaming), get stuck in between the twiggy trunk and hang things from the branches. Today, like most days, I just sat on the driveway and looked through my scrapbooking magazine. It was beautiful outside and the sun felt wonderful.
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