We have a front porch how quaint is that? (And no eviction sticker, I scrapped that off two weeks ago!)
Speaking of, I assembled this child size bench myself, used a power tool and everything. Sometimes independence is a blessing. Only sometimes though. My son wants you to know this bench says, "The Circus Choo Choo Railroad". Don't mind my daughter for looking so tragic. We love her anyway. Being a little girl is sometimes harder than a boy, because adults insist on giving girls longer hair than boys.
P.S. Based on the porch seating, I'm a single mom. Poo! on school!