I remember as a kid there were neighbors that did not want the neighborhood kids playing on their lawns. Today, I cut the grass for the first time this year and I was playing around with low angle photographs. I put an example of on the Other Stuff Blog. Anyway, Jonah was bugging me as I was laying on the ground and I told him that if he wanted to see the photographs he needed to be in them. So he hopped on his bike and came right for me and then insisted on viewing everything I had taken. For the record, I don't care if the kids play in our grass. I actually hope it dies and I never have to cut it again.