tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932830611660172622.post-10558207547935957252008-06-07T20:24:00.005-05:002009-04-16T20:19:30.725-05:00

Isn't this how everyone remembers the neighborhood where they grew up? Houses decorated in bright floral fabric patterns, pink-trimmed trees, huge blooming flowers everywhere and inviting front porches which led to doors that were never locked. And of course all our friends were always waiting in their backyards where we would spend whole summer days in another world, occassionally refreshed by a

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