Last fall our Rastafari neighbors moved in, straight from Atlanta, GA. He is a post-doc and she is an engineer. But I never would have guessed that from the dreads.
This morning as the boys and I headed out the door in our pioneer garb on our way to AWHC, I wondered what the neighbors must think of us.
Most likely something along the lines of me being Warren Jeff's umpteenth wife and a narrow escape from the FLDS compound.
Oh boy.
Image from jamaicans.com
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