Evan and I were talking last night about the fact that we are no longer in the flight path for incoming planes into Seatac airport. So, I was thinking, it is also nice that we don’t hear the helicopters that hover over I-5 for the morning traffic reports and the garbage truck that comes every week at 7am to the single SHA house across the street on the day before the regular garbage pick-up day (and they show up around 9am).
But the really, really nice thing is the wonderful smell of these every time I walk across our new lawn (plus, the fact it gets mowed by our lawn guy):
And then, we can’t have a day go by without a smile(?) from our girl:
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