New Neighbors.

A couple months ago our neighboring youngish-Korean-couple-with-two-small-children moved out and was replaced soon after by an old-Korean-couple-with-no-children. As long as the new neighbors were not two-hot-single-Korean-working-professionals, however, we really couldn’t care less.

Then one fateful day J came running up the stairs bearing great and wonderful news: 

Suddenly it was time to get to know the neighbors, STAT.

A few days later yesterday, J and I were coming home from the grocery store when we spotted THE BOY with half of the old Korean couple out on their front yard barbequing dinner.

We put our best faces forward to greet them, natch.

Honestly I don’t even remember what the boy looked like -- he wasn’t as significantly tall or as hot as J had intimated, but it never hurts to be friendly with one’s neighbors :)