With Neighbors Like These . . .

We have excellent neighbors on our little deadend street. I may have mentioned that before.

Lately, though, we've become friends with another neighbor from down the road who's been, um, rolling over lately.

She's a very slow roller.

She drops by with her dad and her brother . . .

. . . who are also neighborly fun-lovers . . .

. . . and their mom's pretty great too.

It's the kids, though, who hold a special place in our hearts. They're funny and goofy and silly and tough --there is a lot of falling down when they're on their wheeled apparatuses.

Did I mention goofy?

Plus they love us.

And why not? We're good neighbors.