Tuesday, July 31, 2012
I love my neighborhood. I feel very blessed to own a house as big as ours, in neighborhood as nice as ours, at such a young age. Most of our neighbors are very old, and have lived here since the houses were built in the 70's. I joke to my husband that with all of our neighbors being so old, eventually they are going to make a lot of vacant houses in the neighborhood and then decrease property value and then all our friends can move in! Anyways, our neighbors on the west side of our house are 80ish years old, and they speak with a very thick french accent. Very cute, and we call them "Frenchies". We always refer to them as Frenchie, like "Honey, im going to bring Frenchies some cookies, or honey, I'm going to go borrow Frenchies ladder. Well let me tell you a little bit about Frenchie! They fight like CRAZY! All hours of the day I have heard them yelling at each other, doors slamming and Frenchie yelling in French. I asked my husband tonight, they are like 90 years old! What do they possibly have to fight about?? It's 930 at night! Was he checking out the lady who walks her dog late at night DOWN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET? Yes there is another old lady who walks her dog late at night, every night, in the middle of the street. She's old, but not that old, to know that walking your dog down the middle of the street is not a good idea. Especially when your street turns around a blind corner up a hill..but that is for another story. I love old people. They are so crazy sometimes :)
Friday, July 27, 2012
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Life is crazy
It's been a while since I've posted here, but let me tell you, life is crazy!
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