Antelmo was one of our first stops after we got the new lawn equipment. Early one morning, we rolled out the mower and got to work on grass that had grown about knee-high.
We mowed, cleaned up the edges, shared plenty of laughs, and stopped to pet the family dogs along the way.
Sometimes being a neighbor is as simple as showing up with a lawn mower.
By the time the last edge was finished, the yard looked different—but what stayed with us was the joy of the morning and the reminder that community is built in ordinary moments.
