So the girl across the street, known to us as "Neighbor Girl" is preggers. I'm talking she was due this past Sunday preggers. We just found out a few weeks back. She's not big and usually wears a coat that covers it all up. So, now whenever it snows, I get out my trusted friend Snow Thrower and clear out her driveway and walks. She lives alone, and probably shouldn't do that sort of thing right now.
Today, in appreciation, she brought over this nice basket of goodies. There's a loaf o' bread, some oranges, bags o' micropopcorn, plus a jar of peanut butter you can't see, and a dozen eggs, which I put in the fridge so as to not spoil and kill us all.
This is how neighbors should be.
1 comment:
That bread is good stuff.
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