My neighbors across the street stopped by for socially distanced porch samosas and mimosas this morning. (Their mama took this photo; I stayed a fair distance away.)
I feel bad for them — they moved here just before last winter, so they didn’t get to meet a lot of people, and then the pandemic hit, and they’re doctors, so they’re super-busy and still not meeting a lot of neighbors, and they have these two cuties, and this is exactly the time when they should have lots of people supporting them, when the children are wee, and instead they’re just having to manage as best they can AND go into work at the hospital. All this isolation, bah. Stupid pandemic.
At least I got to feed them some samosas…
