While mowing the yard yesterday afternoon, in 100 degree weather, a neighbor boy came up and tapped me on my back. He is selling raffle tickets for football and already hit our family up the day before. He said, "Excuse me, Mrs Smith. I'm not allowed to go by myself to peoples houses I don't know. Would you go with me?" I apologized and said no, since I was in he middle of mowing. I guess his parents saw me outside and had him ask me since I was already outside in the heat. He did talk a neighbor boy(Makenzie's age) to go with him. Yay for the nice neighbor boy! Boo for his parents.
1 comment:
hahahaha... That is lazy parenting at its finest.
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