Garner helps Eden to the den, where she's tired of staring at the four walls in their bedroom. She's looking out of the den's window at the neighbors. "It's good to be in here. There is nothing to watch from our bedroom. Mr. Beaver, sitting on his porch, was cursing at the birds for eating all his birdseed. That has gotten old. May I remind you that he throws them in this yard? So what does he expect?"
"That old man has been foing that for years. I believe it's the highlight of his day." Garner chuckles, pours two glasses of lemonade.
Eden's talking about how good the children are, and this was the best move for them. How wonderful their new friends are. Fartner had told her their friends had been stopping by to check on her and bring food. Some of them are rotating, taking, and picki
