Bursting at the Seams

Recently, we had two new families move into our neighborhood, one across the street, and one directly next to our house. Both could not be nicer, and the numbers of children in our development keep multiplying. With the 60-70 degree weather this week, we moms mingled, chatted, sunned and talked new babies and soon-to-arrive babies. The other day I walked around our street and stopped at three houses to chat along the way. Passed another two neighbors I knew walking with their families. I think we live in a storybook neighborhood surrounded by too many friends to count on your fingers and toes.