I want to live in a place where it's ok to forget to lock the front door. A place where baking cupcakes for your neighbors is considered a sweet thing rather than trying to get on their good side. Where having tea parties and play dates is not considered weird. That's why I dream...I dream of moving to place where all this can take place. I Dream of swinging on my front porch, reading a book while the breeze blows the pages. I dream of having halloween parties for the neighborhood kids and snow falling down during Christmas time. I don't feel like I belong here...Here in Miami. There is too much hustle and bustle. Too much stress. I wake up every morning with a postitive attitude and if it isn't the traffic it's the rude people that try and break me down. No offense to those of you who love Miami, but it's just not my cup of tea. So until we pack up a truck and move out of here I will keep dreaming. But for now, I will try and relax and know that our day will come where all these dreams will become a reality.
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Putting my skills to work (come on i'm trying)