493-499

493. sleeping straight through hours of thunder and lightening and wind and rain
494. that little peek of sky that i can see from my bedroom window
495. mini green leaves just starting out
496. screened porch at the farm, extends the living space into the nature space
497. 4 miles with mom
498. roasted broccoli
499. natalie's shrieks of joy over the faithful spin of that ceiling fan