I walk around to the far side of the white fence.

"Would you really live in a house with a white picket fence?"

You would be living behind a white picket fence with two point whatever children.

"Do we want to be like everyone else, behind a white picket fence?"

"So you're going to be looking for a house with a white picket fence?"

Let's go back to our standard family of four living in a house with a white picket fence.

What the picture showed was a large black dog in front of a white picket fence.

In front of the house is a white fence covered by trees.

The white picket fence was the worst West had ever seen.

"I want my little house with the white picket fence," she said.