Our next door neighbors were renting their house and just bought a house a couple miles down the road and packed up and moved out a couple of weeks ago. We're sad they won't be next door anymore. Our children loved playing together and all got along really well. We were especially lucky to have little 6 year old Saige, who is a joy and a light. She has a seizure disorder and is at about the level of a maybe 2 year old, but she is so full of love and happiness. I'm going to miss her running over to our house (literally ran, hoping her mom or siblings couldn't catch her in time) and opening the door, coming in and saying with the brightest most cheeriest tone, "Hi!" And then she'd usually go out in the backyard or lay on one of our kids beds until their family found her :), which never took too long. We are happy they are staying in the area and have gotten together multiple times since their move so I think we'll still be seeing a good amount of each other.
Last month, Scott took the ceiling panels out of the girls bedroom downstairs and moved them over to the laundry room to use for that ceiling and last week he took down the ceiling panels in Charles room (we're going to do dry wall in both rooms), and when he did that he found three dead mice that looked like they'd been poisoned some time ago, and a rope swing. He discarded the mice and hung the rope swing outside on our huge sycamore tree. The kids have been loving it.