I wish I lived on a farm. With acres and acres of fields to plant, care for, and harvest. I wish I could have chickens and goats and bees. I wish my children had unlimited space to run and play and explore.
But here's the thing. If I had all that, I wouldn't have this perfect neighborhood I live in. With great friends. And tons of kids. And dogs. And ice cream at the bus stop on the last day of school.
I love my neighborhood.
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