Monday, July 14, 2008
I love my neighborhood!
On my way home from the YMCA just then, I passed my neighborhood firehouse where one of the firemen was standing on top of the truck spraying the hose about 30 feet into the air. The 4-way stop was at a standstill as everyone rubber-necked to see what the heck was going on. When it was finally my turn to go, I inched forward, squinting up at the geyser to see if I could figure out what was wrong. That's when I saw them. Dozens of kids were running around the firehouse lawn, laughing and playing in the water. How cute is that? It totally made my day. Well, that and skipping on the treadmill. It was so much more fun than running!