I'm not a fan of living in the suburbs, but I try to remember that it can be pretty and not totally devoid of nature. All I have to do is remember to look.
Sasha and I wandered the neighborhood today, stopped to smell the flowers (the roses aren't in bloom yet), and meet all the other neighbors out doing the same thing. We met quite a few other dogs along the way and they all happily sniffed and ran. I was reminded why of all the neighborhoods I could have picked to live, I picked this one. It really is quite pretty, especially in the springtime.
Spring is a little late here thanks to a harsh winter, but it is finally starting to peek through. The daffodils and hyacinth are just starting to bloom. The magnolias are just now budding out. A few are starting to open, but only the ones that get plenty of sunshine. The trees on the shady streets are still quite a bit behind. Most noticeably, we still have no cherry blossoms - not even in DC. Maybe by Monday there will be a few there.Every once in a while, you should take the time to remind yourself that there is something beautiful to inspire wonder no matter where you are.
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| Sasha was sad that part of our path was closed due to construction. |
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| Our woods still haven't really greened up. Normally, everything would be bright and springy by now. |



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