Great Neighbors

My clothes dryer broke down the morning we were taking my son to the Mission Training Center in Provo three days ago. These things always happen at the most inconvenient times. So he took the load across the street to our neighbors and knocked on the door asking to use their dryer.

They didn’t even bat an eye when they took the clothes and put them into their dryer. I think they are used to us doing things like that. One morning we ran out of milk and my daughter sprinted across the street with an empty glass, knocked on the door and asked for milk. Our patient neighbors brought out the milk and filled up her glass.

We can never move.