The nosy neighbor
I'm keeping close tabs on all the activity around my house. Plus, perfect travel pants and packing cubes.
I was lying on my couch Saturday afternoon reading the latest romantasy novel on my Kindle when I saw through the big picture window above me a black SUV pull into the driveway next door.
“Our new neighbors have arrived,” I announced to my older son who was reading his book in a nearby swivel chair and didn’t look up.
I w…
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