another thing I wrote in that little side room with the elevator
Dear Diary, I hope I own a little house in a little neighborhood. I hope I have a pretty front yard with flowers and green grass. I hope my kids get excited when it snows and school gets canceled. I hope to open my windows when winter turns into spring, and I can smell the blooming flowers and hear the birds chirping. I hope the bus stop is right in front of my house, so my kids can get on all by themselves once they turn double digits. I hope I have a pavement driveway, so we’ll be the “sidewalk chalk house.” I will definitely always bring out popsicles. I hope I have a little deck, so I can sit outside on my rocking chair and read a nice book. I hope I will have a bunch of friendly neighbors who come over and hang out. Maybe, we will have fires and our kids will roast marshmallows together. I like to think about little things like this. It makes me smile. Just sitting and thinking. Sincerely, Anna ♡