Wallis residence, painting their garage.
Last night, there was a fire on the field behind our street. It was a little scary. It was a ways down, on the Del Paso end, but I was still scared. Fires and wind are very unpredictable. Luckily, they got it out in under an hour. Ella loved seeing the helicopters. I had the car packed in no time, just in case.
Then this morning we woke up to a bit of toilet paper. And a lot of forks. This is the third time in five years we've been hit and we don't even have any teenagers, well not that live with us. At least they didn't ring the doorbell this time.
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