3 From Where I Sit

From where I sit as I type away on my laptop, which is right here…

 
From our dining room window, I see happy neighbors pushing strollers, joggers prepping for swimsuit season and dog walkers spending time with their canine loves. I feel a bit like the nosy neighbor and I love it.

But yesterday’s passersby took the cake.

I may or may not have run to the window with my camera in the event they decided to cruise by a second time. No such luck. This all I have for you…

Father and son taking a joy ride with junior hanging onto the outside of the truck and dad holding onto him while driving. Oh, Arkansas. Really?

-Cara