John likes to play with the driveway rocks. On walks around the neighborhood, he takes other peoples rocks and brings them back.
More rocks. Note the doggie backpack.
The tree in our driveway has blossomed into fluffy yellow puffs. They are already fading as the leaves are coming in.
The tree above our portch is still a little bare.
Our house. The tree that produces the "conkers" is in leaf.
John has a scratch on his forehead. I don't know if he did that himself, or if he was too rough with the cat.
Empty yard that is a block away. We went walking up here and a big black dog followed us. His name was Max.
these were taken during our walk around the neighborhood.
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