We have these great, old next door neighbors, Jim and Doris Jones. Jim is an old WWII vet who might be starting to go senile and his wife Doris is a sweet lady who isn't afraid to tell Jim where to go. They fell in love with Drew the moment they found out that Liz was pregnant; that would be about 6 days before he was born. They have since adopted Drew as their own grandnephew; in fact, they signed a card to him as "Auntie Doris and Unka Jim" (I don't know why a grandnephew and not a grandson, but we'll go with it).
Earlier today they brought Drew his first Halloween gift - a ceramic jar filled with candies - and made Liz promise to give him the candy when he is old enough to eat it. I don't think it'll last that long, but we'll refill it and tell Doris that he ate it.
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