Matt and I have these moments, regularly, when we just look at each other and shake our heads... in disbelief of where we live and the people we around surrounded by.
Today, while driving to CVS, I had one of these moments and seeing as how the dog was the only one in the car with me, I just shook my head to myself... because what I saw was not not Easter eggs still dangling from a tree, not even a Christmas wreath still hanging on a front door (although there is one down the street that stays up 365), no, no, no. What I saw was...
A pumpkin. Sitting on a porch swing.
Please, Lord. Get us out of here.