My Neighbor and I Went to War Over a Lawn Gnome — Neither of Us Expected How It Would End
When my husband and I moved into our cozy cul-de-sac on Maple Grove Lane, I imagined peaceful mornings, friendly waves from neighbors, and the simple joy of tending to a little garden. The houses were nearly identical—neat lawns, trimmed hedges, cheerful mailboxes lined up like tiny soldiers. Everything felt perfect, at least until I met…