Honestly had a beautiful day. My neighbors the best. My husband's sister came for a brief visit. Served lunch [[I am a great cook). She has lived in Texas for 30 yrs and now resides up north in Michigan.

Invited her to stroll my neighborhood, her knees were shaking. Everywhere we went, I was greeted, by our fabulous neighbors.In other posts I have said this is so southern in some aspects, we all call each by saying Miss Sue or Mister Ron or sister or brother and it is all actually meant.

The weather was so nice it seems everyone was out. She was, I think, shocked to see that we live in a very real community. The sweet capper was, we need some stuff transported, mostly an extension ladder and another neighbor, Mr Blair, pulls up and gives a new name of another neighbor who can help. All set for Saturday. Then another neighbor comes to say, let me help with some household chores tomorrow.

Wow, I am really blessed! This is my Detroit.