March 12, 2010: Morning Ride
Every time I see pictures of little suburban houses, with fenced yards (all mowed and clean and landscaped) I'm so jealous. There's something so calming to me about having a small manageable space like that. It's not like we live in the middle of the wilderness or that the little couple of acres the kids roam through is especially expansive--especially by Montana standards. Still, it feels a little wild. It's makes me crazy, but I think my kids love it.
And it seems important that they don't spend all of their lives in fenced-in and walled-in places.