Welcome to my community, Oak Brook.
We have moved in two weeks ago. Then we all got sick due to some virus. It took so much chicken soup and so much rest to get it over. Dad, excused himself from being procrastinated, finally finished installing gas drier today. Mom has been drying our clothes in the yard for two weeks. We started wondering how much energy would be saved nationwide if every family sun-dries their clothes once a month. Well, now our life just officially gets into right track.
Oak brook is an breath-taking community. Olson Meadow Park is right in front of my door. A long trail reaches Avery Ranch, and brushy creek water park. Many trees, bushes, ponds, creeks, and little bridges sketch my space. The view is just so beautiful that it entices out dad's painting desire with a yearly rusty skill. Certainly mom was not much impressed with it. And we got so many kids in our neighborhood that you need a PDA to help remember all of them. Finally, our school, Brushy creek elementary was an exemplary school in excellent RRISD.
I am just a lucky boy.
