from the ground up

Ok so it's almost a little embarrassing driving in our new neighborhood every day to stalk our construction. All the neighbors know our car, and somehow they're always outside. Playing basketball. Gardening. Yelling at their dogs. I dunno. It just seems weird that they're standing beside their actual houses watching us walk around our prized rubble.

But really, the neighbors are all nice. No Carter-aged babies yet, but we'll find 'em. In the meantime, I'm using my mighty brainpower to wish a preggo belly upon the newlywed neighbor girl next door.

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