Hi … neighbor! This is the phrase that a few years ago could stop my middle school-age daughter, Emily, in her tracks.
Here’s the backstory. While driving down the road, my husband would acknowledge other motorist or pedestrian with this message and a friendly, slowmotion wave. Mighty neighborly, wouldn’t you say?
But heaven forbid he call attention to himself or his family.
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