OK guys! Last post!!! The last people I am going to write about is the strange family who lives right across the street. These people are very strange. There is the mother, Shana, the father, Doug, and their numerous children. Their family portrait tends to look something like this:

 

 This family doesn't have friends; "they have each other". These people never seem to be around any of their friends from church. When they have Easter brunch, or Sunday breakfast, they only invite their family, which is fairly normal. Family gatherings, right? But then Shana takes her kids to parks for "play dates", only they never bring any friends. They have play dates with their siblings. When my mom asked them if they would like to come over for dinner, they claimed "We have too many things to do". People are weird, but people get weirder when they cut communications with the outside world.