My street is just a block long. Not counting the homes on the fours corners that face the perpeducular streets at either end, there are only 10 homes on my street. We moved here when our girls were in 1st and 4th grade. Now they are both in there 30s.
When we moved in, Mrs. D had lived on this street for many years already. Currently, she and I are now the oldest owners. The other 8 homes have all been razed and a newer home built and a younger family moved in. We chose to raze our home and build a new home (thanks to my architect husband – I’ve written about it here) and Mrs. D lives in the original home with an addition added on to the back.
I leave my home most school days at 6am. I walk to my car, parked on the street in front of my home. Across the street and diagonally to the right is Mrs. D’s home. I’ve gotten in the habit of first walking to her yard and looking around for her delivered Washington Post newspaper. Once I spot it, I pick it up and walk it to her front porch. It is always in a plastic bag so I use her screen door handle to punch a hole and leave the newspaper hanging from her handle. I expect she appreciates opening her door to get her newspaper and not having to go outside to hunt for it in her yard.
Today, when I did this, I got a gift in return. To the right of her front porch is a beautiful camilian bush. I smiled, as I saw all its buds ready to bloom! I can’t wait to see it in the days to come!
Writing Stories by Sally 
I have neighbors whose papers I pick up when I’m out walking in the morning. I was once gifted a nice plant.
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You painted a lovely picture of your neighborhood and the community that lives there. You are a sweet neighbor.
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This slice encapsulates your character- full of neighborly spirit. You zoom in on the details of your morning routine and find rewards in the task itself. So happy to have you in the community!
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So fun to hear about your “block” as I grew up on a block that was a mile long. Thanks for an idea for another slice!
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My dad used to bring newspapers to people’s doorsteps, and years later, they still talk about it. It sounds like a wonderful place to raise a family– and return as one! Looking forward to more slices about Aden.
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I really enjoy your neighborhood stories, as thanks to your descriptions, I feel like I am right there with you!
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What a small yet sweet and kind gesture. I am sure it makes a difference! And, glad the view will be sweeter too now.
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I picture your street, your walk and the kindness you always display in making life easier for others! A good reminder for all of us that neighbors are important!
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You are a great neighbor! And now nice that the bush is ready to bloom…that will make morning drop offs even sweeter!
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Ah, neighbors! I love our neighbors around us, but we are moving soon, so I was a little anxious. It was nice to see so many people walk up the new driveway to introduce themselves and welcome us to the neighborhood! You are a great neighbor. Thanks for being there.
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It’s the little daily routines that make up the best slices!
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