Don't you just hate your neighbors sometimes?! Unkempt yards, ugly cars, too many animals, loud parties, no curtains? Ugh. Sometimes getting more than you bargained for in a neighbor turns out to be a good thing though - like when the gym-bro next door leaves you a sweet note, welcoming you to the neighborhood with an offer of warm cookies. Or when the person that just moved in turns out to be an intelligent, independent, single hottie. And then? Seeing what happens. Dinner. A cooking class. Some handwritten notes. Starting to wonder if this is something to be excited about... Before you know it you're three dogs and thirteen chickens deep. And happy. Lucky, lucky us.