You can’t choose your neighbors. And you can’t select what they’ll have in their front yard. But sometimes you luck out and you’re surrounded by kind neighbors, as we are. And sometimes what they have in their front yard feels like a present, chosen just for you. Every day when I go out, I see something full of color and life, directly across the street. My neighbor’s azalea is right there, bright and beautiful. It’s just a coincidence that the former owners planted that azalea where they did. But it brings me some cheer and I feel lucky, in so many ways.