Progress

My neighborhood is changing.  In the area just east of us that used to grow  crops is now growing a neighborhood.  Growth is inevitable.  As I type this I can hear the sounds of progress.  Nailing guns, excavators, power saws set the background noise level.  That level will, unfortunately, continue until every lot is occupied.  It looks to be a while because there are approximately 50 home sites being prepared and being built on.  The good thing is that they are all single family homes.  No apartment structures in sight.  As I walk the boys down Teakwood or in the building area, the skyline and the view is changing daily.