The spring always makes me happy that we made the big move to the burbs. There's the wonders of my tiny yard – a dogwood, three lilac trees, crab apple, and the magnolia. I could make out with all of them. My peonies are seconds away from popping. Also, the warm smell of cut grass, the folding chairs on the soccer fields, and the grill in the backyard. There are parties galore; someone is always handing me another glass of wine.
So, I was in a perfect mood for this article: 5 Reasons to Love the Suburbs (via Jeremy S.).
I also fooled around a bit on this website. My freelancing writing chick friends, a new venue?