I will never be a good neighbor

[chestermom]

I used to think I would like to live in a neighborhood.  Such friendliness, such cheery waves on our quiet streets, such comraderie in the borrowing of foodstuffs.  However, I have come to the realization that if I did find myself in such a crowded conclave of lives, I would eventually be asked to leave.

Yes, it is true -- I cannot stop peeking at

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[anonymous]

Have you ever heard Mom musing about the Borowski's? I used to think it was so weird the way she was always casually noticing their comings and goings in sort of a judgmental way. Now I have to stop myself from mentioning to Peter in conversation how LATE our neighbor Per leaves for work every day (and how early he comes home). And judging by the Netflix envelopes in his mail slot, he watches something every night. Every night! And well, well, someone didn't come home last night.

[anonymous]

you are amazing, chestermom