We've really enjoyed (most of) our time in our current neighborhood. The people are (pretty) friendly. There's a pool that's (sometimes) clean. But most of all there is a tennis court. And we probably use it more than any other family/individual in our complex. Almost every single day that we've lived here we've gone down there. Just a two minute walk out of our front door and there is open space to run and play. A rare and special thing in our urban area.
Today I brought my camera along. To document, to capture, to remember. We really have enjoyed our time here. I know in a few years I'll hardly be able to picture his chubby legs toddling down the sidewalk, jumping with excitement. Time to run, time to play, time to just be a kid.
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