We also took the chance to stop by our old house, since the Gilchrists live on the next street over from it, and drop off a mail key which we had neglected to leave behind. There was a bit of a front yard party going on there, which has become a regular occurrence according to our old neighbours across the street. I guess now that our old house has become populated with young single males, and the house next door has become populated with young single females, the partying never stops. I guess our old neighbours miss us being there just as much as we miss being there.
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Is it just me or is someone trying to steal your baby by then slipping out that back door with out you noticing?
She almost got away with it too, but all the kids started yelling "Swiper no swiping!", and the day was saved.
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