2007-07-10-8:01 p.m. Finally, FriendsWe lived here for two years and never saw another kid in the neighborhood. Suddenly, there are kids here all the time. I have weakened and given in to guitar hero and playstation. We don't own these things, but they have found their way into our house somehow and now I listen to Sweet Cherry Pie on a daily basis. I squirt the little boys with bug spray and they play on the trampoline or just run around out there doing something, I don't know what. The same things I used to do on summer evenings when I was little, I suppose. Summer. Ah... I love the house being full of children. I love board games and cards scattered all over the table. I love neighborhood boys feeling at home enough here to eat with us or to ask for a sandwich. I love staying up late with them. I love thinking we can go swimming the next afternoon if we want to. I love the crickets and the tree frogs. I hate knowing that notebooks are on sale for thirty cents at Walmart. A pox on notebooks!
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