My Neighbor’s House

Today we went over to my neighbor’s house for dinner. There is a ton of drama going on in our neighborhood right now, so we had to meet up with them to discuss battle tactics. Well, my parents did anyway. Kids weren’t privy to that kind of knowledge, but I took some photos of their house. They were taken on an older iPhone, so they might be a bit low quality, but what the hey.

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