You'd barely recognize this place. It's naked.
A little girl can be happy just with a balloon. She and I had a big breakfast in a diner, and she got to take home this big green globe. To her, its color reminded her of "freshness, and growing things."
Right now, not all that much is growing out here, with the night temps falling to the 40s or below.
The boys hated it when their basketball landed on a rotten apple -- yuck.
That's no longer a problem.
It was a blue sky Saturday, and eventually the house and yard warmed up. I was watching the birds when a dirigible drifted silently over the house, no doubt getting warmed up for its TV duty out at Candlestick Park this NFL Sunday.
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