"Neighbors bring food with death and flowers with sickness and little things in between. Boo was our neighbor. He gave us two soap dolls, a broken watch and chain, a pair of good-luck pennies, and our lives. But neighbors give in return. We never put back into the tree what we took out of it: we had given him nothing, and it made me sad."
- Scout in Harper Lee's To Kill a Mockingbird
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Dear Mother Nature
I am writing to ask that you please make it stop snowing. The calendar says April and in my book that means spring. Not just one day a week, but every day. Please.
1 comment:
I know what your saying, so frustrating.
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