Our apartment has lots of new windows to look out of. (Thanks, Dad, for all of the coats of white paint!)
The flowers in the neighborhood are at their springiest peak. These mountain laurels are my very favorite.
We are now so close to the most delicious bagel shop that I can smell the poppyseeds baking when I get to the end of our driveway.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
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