Lovely sounds

This morning at breakfast we heard a sound that most of you all would curse to hear at 7:45, but to me it was a wonderfully familiar sounds. A lawnmower. Yes, I know that many of you hate to mow and the sound I have complained about once or twice in my life too. But this morning it was familiar. It was a "home" sound. It felt really normal. It made think of the Lovin' Spoonful's "What a Day for a Daydream. "

"And fall on my face in somebody's new mowed lawn."