Growing up in a suburban neighborhood meant you most likely overheard adults bickering about the HOA at one point or another. My dad would often be irate after his weekly meetings with our HOA, and I vividly remember him coming home flabbergasted that the association wouldn’t let a family paint their shutters green. My dad is currently trying to find a way for us to have a wildflower lawn without getting in trouble, a choice that a homeowner who pays a mortgage is currently not allowed to make in our neighborhood.  Read the article…………………………….