If you follow me on Twitter, you may remember me mentioning something about my husband mowing our neighbor's yard.
I paused to take a picture of him, and Ella ran across our yard to jump in it with him. I surprised him with the camera. He thought I was just going to talk to him.
Anyhow, the point of this story is that our neighbors are super nice people. They are from China and ask us to call them Michael and Michelle. If you look them up in the phone book, that's not what their names are. :)
They own our favorite Chinese restaurant in town. Michael's dad is very sick and will not live much longer. So, Michael (the only son) went to China to be with his father. In his absence, my sweet fellow has been mowing their yard so that Michelle doesn't have to do it. Isn't that nice of him?
