
In addition to the amazing hanging produce, my downstairs neighbor also had her 23 year old son move back into their one bedroom apartment. With them. I am sure it's a long story and I feel that by not asking her about the situation I am giving her the chance to forget that her son is sleeping in their living room when, according to her, he is supposed to be in college. Despite this little setback, she does find the time to grow pretty strawberries, which is nice.
Austin is asleep right now, which is just as well because I don't look forward to him waking up and discovering what I have done to his hair. That's right, I cut it and I cut it somewhat badly. There will be pictures of this haircut soon, I promise. For now, enjoy the berries.
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