So it happened. The, "what i hoped would never happen," happened. My neighbors moved. I am so sad about it. Their little guy Sam was Liam's best friend. They played almost everyday.
His mom (Lisa) and I had baby boy's 5 weeks apart. We were just getting ready to attack the baby fat. We'd started taking walks to the "far playground" and letting the boys play while we got in some chatting time.
They were great neighbors. They had us over for dinner all the time. Had me over when Nate was on call. Watched Liam so I could run errands. And the two older boys were some of the cutest, well mannered teenagers I know.
They have been gone for two weeks now and just recently Liam has stopped asking to play with him EVERYDAY. He still says "it's Sam's house" anytime we go outside.
Here are the last pictures I caught of them before they left.
Thanks Dahls! You guys rocked as neighbors.
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