Saturday morning, a huge moving van made it's way down our street. It was too big to turn around in the cul-de-sac, so it had to use the intersection to flip around and back in.
Little boys like big trucks.
Shane and I were on the case.
We met a really nice family with a bunch of kids. The youngest was a three-year old girl (who Shane dwarfed).
Shane and I visited and played all day, but it was not meant to last. By the end of the day, the truck was gone and the kids were off to California. We had our fun for several hours throughout the day. The parents must have kicked all the kids outside while they packed, because there was a party whenever we came by!
It turns out that the little girls from this family were friends with the little girls of the other family down the street Shane and I know. They're all older than him, so other than the "He's a baby!" novelty we don't spend tons of time down there.
Sadly, they were piling into a car for a trip to the beach! Shane had a great time, but it looks like we won't bump into as many kids this week. Harley's owners (a friendly dog that walks past our house a lot) put their house up for sale a couple of weeks ago. It sold in less than 24 hours!
Lots of change around here, but hopefully more kids will be coming in. I'm no Nana, but I'm starting to meet more people up and down the block!
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