It is officially spring, and when Zoey and I went out for our morning walk, I had to capture some of it. Here is my favorite picture of the morning: there is an old widower who lives up the street. He is so sweet and he has a little poodle who loves to sniff Zoey. He has the most quaint front porch, with an old-fashioned picnic chair and a ceramic duck wearing a quilted vest. I love walking by his house each morning, especially when I get to see him. I'll call this photo "Waiting."
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Amber! I saw this link on your facebook (I swear I'm not stalking you :) I used to have a blog in college and it can be so addicting! You're making me think about taking it up again! I always wished my friends kept them, because they are such a great way to keep up with everything that's going on in people's lives.
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