Dreams do come true.

From the first time I laid eyes on this house, I had a dream: a backyard with a swing set, and a baby to play on it. (Well, baby first, then swing set. I'm also pretty sure that my dream featured a lot less dog poop, but whatever.) Today my suburban dream is complete. Here is a picture of my sweet baby playing on her very first swing set, and loving every minute of it. If she could talk I think she'd say, "Life is good."