I challenge you to be a Sherlock Holmes for a minute or two. I thought of the scenarios that have been playing out at our house and have wondered if our nosy neighbors have started to talk amongst themselves.
A week ago a woman in an unmarked car toured our home and took pictures of the outside. She had a clipboard.
Monday morning we put half a garage's worth of trash out by the curb.
Monday afternoon Steve and I loaded up another half of the garage into the van and returned two hours later.
Monday evening I waited outside for Paul to come home. I was semi-dressed up, told my flower-watering neighbor lady we were heading out to sit down with a lawyer.
That's all I'm saying. Can you guess what's going on here?