They have lived next to us (really behind us) for 14 years.
The first time we met we realized we went to the same (small Christian) college, have tons of mutual connections and DH's step-family and neighbor's family actually spent time on the mission field together.
Our children have grown up together. My son, the most social child on the planet, has been able to play with their three boys like the brothers he didn't have. Neighbors even had twins 6 years ago, giving us another special bond!
A few months ago, neighbors purchased a gate (with our blessing) to install on our back fence so that the kids could pass through without climbing trees/fence while they played daily.
We've babysit, borrowed eggs, house sat, dog sat, had bonfires and cookouts and Christmas caroled and just talked over the back fence. It has been an incredibly blessing to have a family we know and trust so well as neighbors.
They are literally the only reason I enjoy our home or neighborhood.
They put off telling us, knowing it would be hard for all of us. Their home buying happened so quickly that is still a shock to see the moving van pulling away this morning.
I'm sad for my whole family, and especially for DS, who really yearns for a brother and now will be missing these boys like crazy.
I also feel sad for me, because I desperately want to leave this house and feel kind of jealous that they are moving to their dream home.
Just really emotional about it.