When looking for a place to live in Sacramento, one of the things we really wanted for our family was a grassy, fenced yard. After living the last year in Las Vegas, we realized J did not understand grass when he assumed everything green was a cactus.
"A little boy needs a yard." We repeated over and over again.
And boy were we right! Oh the adventures and the fun we've had in this yard. Lucky for me, he lets me share and photograph what he affectionately calls, "my backyard."
Best part of the new yard? J made friends with the boys next door and has adorable conversations that I have the joy of listening to.