It's a Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood...

It's only happened a few times. Grey's Anatomy. Lost. Friday Night Lights. And now, Prison Break. 

It's kind of insane. I haven't ever seen a show- and then BAM I'm sucked in. And I have to watch the seasons from start to finish/present back to back to back. While we were snowed iced in, we started watching Prison Break on Netflix. Have you seen it? You have to. I wasn't expecting it to be as good as it is. And now, We are 22 episodes in. In. Sane. And this is only season 1! 

Sweet girl has been a dream today. Eating well and going down nice and easy for all of her naps. It's a good day when I can get a shower in a room by myself and eat lunch with two hands. Score! I even had time to organize my craft nook a little, and paint a little sample area of the blue I picked out for my laundry room. It's not gonna work. Neeeeext! 

I am about to walk over and meet my neighbors. For some reason, I am really nervous about it. What if they think I'm weird? What if they are not talkative and after I introduce myself they just blankly stare at me and shut the door in my face? What if ... what if... they hate babies?! I mean, it can't go that wrong, can it? I think it's weird that no one has come to introduce themselves to us... But this is coming from the girl who knew every family on the block growing up. I think it is so. weird. to not know your neighbors. 

Ok confession. I totally googled: "How to meet your neighbors." I mean, I know I just walk over there. But what am I supposed to say? I noticed you don't take very good care of your lawn. Or, I see you're an Auburn fan. Hm. Or better, I totally waved at you and you ignored me. Remember? I'm sure something to say will come to mind once I am standing on their porches. But God help me, I hope it's not something lame. Outlook: Not so good. Here I go...

To Be Continued...