Some of the fifth graders I've watched grow up from kindergarten. I rest my brush and ponder this.
I love this little neighborhood and this little school.
Later, I harvest several quarts of strawberries from my little berry patch.
Then, I bring some treats to a neighbor who leaves for a vacation tomorrow.
Small, local things.
Children, gardens, and neighbors: these have become a way to build a life.
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What was your day like?
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