Our New Neighborhood...

...is the schiznizzle. First, the week we were moving in, the neighbors on the main street, a couple houses down, came over to borrow our can opener. Last Saturday, when we were having our house party, the wife came over with a tin of freshly-baked cookies - like KILLER YUMMY cookies - the kind you can sit down with a book and eat the whole tin. Today, we got home from helping Peggy move some stuff - and the neighbor directly across from us came over with a tin full of assorted Christmas cookies. HOW SWEET is that? I really have to get with it. We love this stuff!! We knew we loved the location - how close it is to the elementary and middle school, and everything else we love (*cough* Super Target *cough* *cough*) but who knew the PEOPLE totally rock, too? I didn't know people actually did this stuff any more!!!

So, long story short - I'm going to have to figure out how to bake stuff that's actually edible, outside my very tolerant family.

Woohoo!