I didn't think my strawberries would survive after my neighbor mowed over them at the end of the summer last year. But they are back! Stronger than ever. And today we enjoyed the fruit of the land.
Then we went on a walk. Our neighborhood is pretty sweet in that a lot of our neighbors have lived in their houses 20+ years. They say hello when you walk by their houses and mow each other's yards. Nate wants to get chickens so we can give them eggs. On July 4, they block off the street and shoot of their fireworks together. They look out for each other. This is a sweet place to be.