The quick brown fox jumped over the good, but lazy Parker family.


Monday, 29 August 2011


if sparklet has missed anything about our old place on park road, it’s the complete lack of fire and police sirens at the new place.

before, we were on one of the main east/west routes for emergency traffic — and now we only see sirens if something is happening on our specific block (and it’s a quiet block).

about a week after we moved in, someone half a block over caught his grill on fire, which led to sparklet busting out the front door and running up and down the porch until i agreed to walk her down to see the commotion up close.

there’s been nothing sense, sans an occasional driveby while we’re walking around the neighborhood — regardless of how much sparklet makes the “more” when she hears something pass in the distance.