one afternoon the kids had been out playing in the backyard, shortly after we moved into our house in tx – so around 9 yrs ago (pre-s8) – and they came inside to see if they could get some ketchup. when i asked what they needed ketchup for they proceeded to point to the goodies on the back porch. the older couple next door – whom we had yet to officially meet – had passed a bunch of french fries over the fence to them. yesterday, we had a bit of deja vu, but it wasn’t ketchup a11 wanted – it was a straw…

and it wasn’t our next door neighbor, it was our behind us neighbor. they have several tree snake harboring coconut trees in their yard.





Yay for good neighbours!!!
Never a dull moment for the transplant family! They always find THE BEST neighbors!